
ColdLightOfDay
Serge’s alt.
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FFS, how much of a fucking cuck do you have to be to own a female cat, dog or any other domesticated animal that you are not enslaving for monetary gain - like a dairy cow.
Jesus Christ, PAYING to feed a FEMALE dog every day so that she can watch you scrape her shit off your floor then laugh at you the minute heat kicks in and she is off down the street getting ploughed by the inevitable Chad dogs down the road is the most CUCKED thing you can do as an incelibate male.
It reminds me of a couple years back when I won a goldfish at the the fair, I called ‘him’ Deathstroke after my favourite character. When I got home my, mom (who is a vet) said; “Well you’re going to have to think of a different name because this fish is a female! Teehee, you can tell because males always have the white mating spots up around their gills.” As you can imagine, I was furious, fuming, that I - a fully grown man - would have to dedicate my own time and resources to caring for a lazy, ungrateful roastie fish whilst receiving nothing even remotely resembling gratitude (or love) in return, all whilst she is cucking me by being ploughed by my other Chad fish.
I didn’t show any signs of this anger because my mom is a feminazi and would send me to a re-education camp if I expressed this displeasure openly. I waited till the evening to have my revenge, I took this free-loading roast fish out to the garage, took one of my dad’s renches and took out years of frustration - smashed to bits - painted the walls with its brains boyos, my most glorious moment.
Jesus Christ, PAYING to feed a FEMALE dog every day so that she can watch you scrape her shit off your floor then laugh at you the minute heat kicks in and she is off down the street getting ploughed by the inevitable Chad dogs down the road is the most CUCKED thing you can do as an incelibate male.
It reminds me of a couple years back when I won a goldfish at the the fair, I called ‘him’ Deathstroke after my favourite character. When I got home my, mom (who is a vet) said; “Well you’re going to have to think of a different name because this fish is a female! Teehee, you can tell because males always have the white mating spots up around their gills.” As you can imagine, I was furious, fuming, that I - a fully grown man - would have to dedicate my own time and resources to caring for a lazy, ungrateful roastie fish whilst receiving nothing even remotely resembling gratitude (or love) in return, all whilst she is cucking me by being ploughed by my other Chad fish.
I didn’t show any signs of this anger because my mom is a feminazi and would send me to a re-education camp if I expressed this displeasure openly. I waited till the evening to have my revenge, I took this free-loading roast fish out to the garage, took one of my dad’s renches and took out years of frustration - smashed to bits - painted the walls with its brains boyos, my most glorious moment.
Let’s see if IT are disappointed to discover a ‘fresh harvest’ is obvious satire