What if our inceldom is actually a caused by some kind of anomaly or scp-like shit? What if we are a keter class abnormality and our containment procedure is inflicting us misery , pain and torment? What if someday we manage to break free? What if we are more important than we believe? Some boomers say "You should worry if other people ignore you , But if they talk about you then you are doing something right" , A lot of dickheads talk shit about us and we are being labelled as terrorists now , Then we are WAY more fucking important than what SOYciety wants us to believe.
