Every account posting in that thread works in a Tel Aviv call center.

Your Aryan daughters are going to LOVE that spicy Afghan food, whether they want to try it or not.

Reality is gonna hit them hard in the stomach and the butthole.

If anyone ever unironically uses this talking point in real life, just counter it with this: "We have the recipes. We have the ingredients. We also have something crucial that they are sorely lacking: hygiene."

No past. No future. No friends. No family. All you need to be is a gaping gullet that you shovel per-prepared slop into.

I want to say it's all a psyop, but too many just go along with it. It's become a "cultural" force, the real-world phenomenon that became the "I just want to grill" meme.