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No. 459323
Anonymous
4th August 2023 Friday 2:12 am
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I don't think I like men. I wrote a more flowery approximation of this sentiment, but I sounded like a half-cut supervillain so I'm just saying it. I just feel there are things we do, big and small, that are profoundly fucked. I do some of it as well, I'm certainly not trying to make out like I've ascended the testo-zone, seen beyond two-hundred-thousand years of machsimo, of course not.
For example, back in June (it must have been June because I could see the Sun) I was walking down a country lane. I was in a shitty mood about some work nonsense, and when a Volkswagen saloon drove by, in my particularly biased opinion, too close for comfort I waved my hands at the vehicle. I know I'm a prime candidate for the label of unreliable narrator, but I promise you that's all I did; an outraged handwave. So I was quite shocked when the bastard stopped and got out. But remember, I'm in a bad mood, so at the time I was actually quite excited. But no sooner had I pulled my headphones off did I hear two little girls screaming "daddy! daddy!" from the car. The bloke said something along the lines of "what do you think you're doing? I've got kids in the car!", but by this point I'd mentally reset and anything I was going to say about his driving was secondary to my critique of his parental skills. I started shouting back words to the effect of "what the fuck are you doing!? Get the fuck back in your car and look out for your kids! Who gives a shit who I am, you fucking pscyho?!", which actually worked pretty quickly. It sounds absurd, because it was, but he didn't know if I was England's own Ted Bundy or what, I couldn't believe it!
Anyway, I'm tired now so I'll leave it up to you understand why this incident serves as a pretty good example of men being pretty bad. But supporting material for my point of view can be found with the father-of-two from Shamanismic The Great Whale Hunt who starved himself to death while being held by the Israelis, all the sexual and violent crimes we commit, the general air of misery we carry on with, etc.
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