BigJimsWornOutTires
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If we can't use those offensive words, the impact of the story will fail to fondle the reader's imagination and shank their emotions. Restricting writers under "power-play designed" guidelines while allowing obese pedophiles like George R. R. Martin have his teenage characters raped, poisoned, and sold for sex while other talentless authors write about preteens having faggot sex, who's behind the guidelines anyway? Sounds to me like people who don't see anything wrong with hurting children sexually. Am I missing something here?
Perhaps, I'm seeing this the wrong way, uh? Wouldn't that be convenient? Whatever way you decide is wrong, it must be fact, uh?
What if I'm writing a triumphant biography about a black man telling his story while lying on his hospice bed at the age of 83? While struggling with his words, he says to the interviewer, "Ugh, I remember when I was a 19-year-old buck masturbating my ten inches of thick, ripe black meat on a bench in a park watching the purdy white women go for their morning stroll. That was Alabama in 1965. There were only a few colored folks living in that spotlessly clean town of honkies back then. The younger cumskins didn't care for my race, though. They'd call me derogatory names, such as, "There goes that gaddam filthy stinky n-word jerking off again!"
N-word? Um, nutlicker? Nastyfeller? Noodleman? What the fuck does that even mean, n-word?
How can I compose a non-fictional story with great passion but be prohibited from using certain words? And please don't tell me, "Eh, only black writers can use those words." Fuck you! Fuck you! FUCK YOU!
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Perhaps, I'm seeing this the wrong way, uh? Wouldn't that be convenient? Whatever way you decide is wrong, it must be fact, uh?
What if I'm writing a triumphant biography about a black man telling his story while lying on his hospice bed at the age of 83? While struggling with his words, he says to the interviewer, "Ugh, I remember when I was a 19-year-old buck masturbating my ten inches of thick, ripe black meat on a bench in a park watching the purdy white women go for their morning stroll. That was Alabama in 1965. There were only a few colored folks living in that spotlessly clean town of honkies back then. The younger cumskins didn't care for my race, though. They'd call me derogatory names, such as, "There goes that gaddam filthy stinky n-word jerking off again!"
N-word? Um, nutlicker? Nastyfeller? Noodleman? What the fuck does that even mean, n-word?
How can I compose a non-fictional story with great passion but be prohibited from using certain words? And please don't tell me, "Eh, only black writers can use those words." Fuck you! Fuck you! FUCK YOU!
Mods rewrite the rules to ban racism, homophobia, pedophilia, antisemtism, islamophobia, violence etc
Unironic racism(nazism, race"realism" etc) Unironic homophobia (calling people f word is fine but making fun of lgbtqia2ss+ individuals is not tolerable ) JB posting resulting in culture of pedos and CP spam Unironic islamophobia and anti-semitism (you can say what you want about our religions...
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