Dear son, come home. I miss you.

Home office! You know what that means, right? Gooning to ebony twerk compilations while my coworkers sre having their lunch. When they are back and I have nutted I will post a "late lunch today, see you soon" and go eat my lunch.

I pay for tranny surgeries through all the taxes I pay. Say thank you for my service right now.
I am being paid money RIGHT NOW by several global banks (majority shareholders in this company) to take a shit at work and a part of this money will go into making trannies prettier. Say thank you for my service as I take a fat fucking shit RIGHT NOW you ungrateful pieces of shits.

I want to be kind to trannies because I have some kinda vanity illness that would be fullfilled by being kind to people that are at the bottom of society. It'd make me feel good. People think I am kind because I put effort into not bothering people. But I only do that because I expect the same treatment back. I am evil and the only way I can be kind is through vain actions. For example if someone misgendered a tranny I would love to be there so I could cause a scene by getting violent. I could just elbow them or maybe grab their head and slam it into something. Sadly there are no trannies here so I am left to rot. Just the ramblings of a mentally ill retard, carry on my friends

Normie zoomers are becoming incredibly anti-semitic due to propaganda on Tiktok and other social media. I see it first hand with my little brother

I saw a tranny get harrassed like an hour ago. I am too much of a pussy to step in so I didn't.

I would never eat at someone's house if they have cats or dogs. I like both animals when I meet them outside and I can pet them. But inside a home? Fucking nasty. All the hair, saliva, pee, poo, smell etc. And you just know their owners (in a roundabout way) essentially scrape the animals' shit off of their hair and puts it in the food
Very very nasty