Clark69
Penance
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Chad wakes up to the noises of multiple messages blowing up his phone. Notifications from SC & Insta swarm in like angry bees, all the messages are from young Stacies who are thirsting for his Thundercock. Many choices to choose from, he settles for a social gathering with his friends
It's an ordinary afternoon for the incel. He wakes up at 1 PM after 11 hours of sleep, checks his Discord & looksmax, and the alerts shoot dopamine into his neurons. The screen emblazoned by dirt & grease, he only realizes it's Valentine's because of a text from his mom. A deep depression hits, the rope beckons.
At the same time, Chad just got done hanging out with his friends. Another day of slaying & living the hedonistic lifestyle to the fullest is nearly finished. He goes back to his apartment where his FWB is waiting on his bed. Life is good.
15th of February. Valentine's Day has passed in a blink of the incel's eye. Hitting F5 on forums, playing video games, shitposting on Discord occupied his day. After the dawn has set & the dark has started to creep in. A familiar feeling of dread looms, "next year I won't be alone. Next year my oneitis will be with me." He closes his eyelids and drifts off dreaming. Maybe that girl in his head will soon be on his bed.
Happy Valentine's Day, incels.