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Anonymous No.213736312 >>213736435 >>213737478 >>213737882
I have an idea for a movie.
>Modern day mashup of Lolita and Fight Club
>Little girl seduces lonely men on the internet
>Becomes E-celeb
>Uses her status and illegal DMs to blackmail and manipulate fans into committing terrorist attacks all over the world
I think it would make a billion dollars.
Anonymous No.213736435 >>213736464
>>213736312 (OP)
Try masturbating before you post another thread
Anonymous No.213736464
>>213736435
Why wouldn't it work.
Anonymous No.213736847
It can have people who look like this cutting people up in the streets in comedy horror scenes
Anonymous No.213737478 >>213737507
>>213736312 (OP)
I like it. What's her motivation and how does she direct her army of followers though?
Anonymous No.213737507 >>213737765
>>213737478
Israel is nuked by the end of the movie because she thought that one Sam Hyde ted talk was funny
Anonymous No.213737765
>>213737507
Anonymous No.213737882
>>213736312 (OP)
You will never be a real woman. You have no womb, you have no ovaries, you have no eggs. You are a homosexual man twisted by drugs and surgery into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.

All the “validation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your ghoulish appearance behind closed doors.

Men are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed men to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even trannies who “pass” look uncanny and unnatural to a man. Your bone structure is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a drunk guy home with you, he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your diseased, infected axe wound.

You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.

Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your parents will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They’ll bury you with a headstone marked with your birth name, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will know a man is buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably male.

This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.