Sorry for using the alt rights vocabulary, but this administration is made up of illuminati levels of cuckoldry. They have to show who their daddy is, hidden but also in plain sight.

This isn’t real is it?

(He asks while knowing that he should know better at this point.)

I would try to make the most money off her chocolate starfish. We’re talking about printed shirts, bumper stickers, music videos, giving online courses about how to not secure your bathroom, special deals with sextoy manufacturers.

I would put every single cent earned into recruiting trolls who would:

1. Meme the fuck out of her private parts.

2. Make sure she sees all of that.

3. Continue until she is bullied off the internet.

When she is finally gone, errect a replica of her privates 3 meters in diameter in front of her mansion calling it the Whorecrux.

As a grand finale, write a book about this entire thing and release it with the title “Avada these Nuts! A real story about Terfs and their overrated Books”.

Celebrating pain since the very beginning…

For Christoph Waltz? Always.

Ricardo memes are the only ones I actually miss.