ngl if i saw misophonic autistic foids irl id start banging pots and pans together and screaming like a giga autist to troll them and trigger the cucks
I somehow expect you'd be too high-inhib to do.
I suppose maybe if I was in a rotten mood and not giving unknown foids the benefit of the doubt, the idea would occur to me and give me a chuckle, but there's a big jump between "she's probably a bad person and it would be funny if she suffered" to "I'm confident enough about her being a bad person that I'm just going to actively cause suffering".
This leap to disregard others who haven't earned ire is something I think we've all suffered, and I would feel unqualified for my mental pulpit if I started doing that too.
That said, I not only sympathize but also empathize with the pull of "just become a monster" because bias seems so omnipresent that it'd tempting to just join in and be just as bad...
But this seems like a short-form satisfaction that would make me feel even more down eventually, unwise to get sucked into it. I think you need to have at least some small 0.01% spark of optimistic/hopeful bluepill deep down (if not for foid relationship, then for something else like moral correctness or philosophical friendships) to cling to for those 1-in-million scenarios to give some motive to live a creative life.
Otherwise we'd just become "I live for nothing but destruction and tasty tendies" supervillains like we're characterized as being, and I don't think that's enough for me.
Such a state might not be permanent: I think in some cases we embrace archtypes and bury things which don't conform to them, and maybe dig up those buried non-supervillain elements later as we calm down and find satisfaction. But in the meantime, the time you spend LARPing as "nuke the world" baddy is prob not going to help in enjoying life once you bounce back.
So that what you do all day, watching kids shows and take notes, screenshots and clips.
I actually googled this PSA because I saw a 5-sec clip of it during a commercial break for another show, which happened to be Thundercats Roar, which in addition to kids is also targeted at the adult fans who watched the original show from the mid-80s (ie when the moms of the newcels lurking here were in middle school)