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Nothing, we just suffer.
Root until there's a new topic, jookee there's no hope nor happiness only suffering and solitude
right now I'm kicking around the idea of writing a book about incels and society. It'd be a shitty book but fuck it I'll pull a manifesto out of my ass, not like I have anything else to do
Deep fried dopamine receptors
Goon
make fun of dumb foids
copes. like video games
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