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8/3/2025, 1:48:17 PM
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What makes you think this all isn't 100% genuine and heterosexual?
You ever notice how everyone who got handed the world tells you it’s your fault you don’t have it too? Boomers had their day. They got the cushy jobs, the cheap housing, the "work hard and you'll make it" propaganda. They sat back and watched as things got worse, and now they sit on their thrones acting like they earned it all, while we’re stuck scraping pennies together, praying that our minimum wage job maybe covers rent this month. They say "just work harder" but they never tell you about the 30 years of inflation, the cost of living that went up tenfold while wages stagnated, and how every new generation gets buried under a mountain of debt.
Meanwhile, Pan Piano has somehow figured it out—wears a cosplay, plays some piano, and watches the money pour in. It's like the universe itself said, “Hey, how about we just give you everything for looking cute and pressing some keys?” She’s built a whole life off a cute niche. She’s living in a house she didn’t work for. She has kids, a family, stability—all of it handed to her while I’m over here with nothing but sore muscles, a crumbling house, and the constant fear of losing what little I have. I work harder than she ever will, and yet my life feels like a bad joke.
What makes you think this all isn't 100% genuine and heterosexual?
You ever notice how everyone who got handed the world tells you it’s your fault you don’t have it too? Boomers had their day. They got the cushy jobs, the cheap housing, the "work hard and you'll make it" propaganda. They sat back and watched as things got worse, and now they sit on their thrones acting like they earned it all, while we’re stuck scraping pennies together, praying that our minimum wage job maybe covers rent this month. They say "just work harder" but they never tell you about the 30 years of inflation, the cost of living that went up tenfold while wages stagnated, and how every new generation gets buried under a mountain of debt.
Meanwhile, Pan Piano has somehow figured it out—wears a cosplay, plays some piano, and watches the money pour in. It's like the universe itself said, “Hey, how about we just give you everything for looking cute and pressing some keys?” She’s built a whole life off a cute niche. She’s living in a house she didn’t work for. She has kids, a family, stability—all of it handed to her while I’m over here with nothing but sore muscles, a crumbling house, and the constant fear of losing what little I have. I work harder than she ever will, and yet my life feels like a bad joke.
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