Tats and day-glo hair are outer signs of degeneracy, but they are only skin deep. What is truly nauseating in a woman is when she has the spiritual corruption of wokeness rotting her soul, that seething, bubbling, witches brew of vindictiveness mixed with moral self-satisfaction shrouded in ersatz victimhood.
I was going to ask if you write poetry? How would you describe hilary clinton?
A sack of dried cat's piss hanging from an empty light socket in a freezer room full of bare meat-hooks. Nah, I'll give poetry a miss.
Unfortunately, I can only give you one up voat.
I had flashbacks to an ex...
Have you looked into counseling?
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