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You lie in bed, finally ready to sleep after hours of rotting on org and calling 2026cels tards because they think Dasha Taran fogs Bianca Soler. As you drift off, you can literally hear yourself snoring, a result of your bluepilled parents never bothering to fix your breathing issues when you were a kid.
You daydream of being a Chad who goes to high school, gets worshipped by the local MTBs, and hears his name chanted at football games. You realize this is the life you were meant to live, and there’s no changing that. Whatever higher being is up there decides you have suffered enough and takes your soul in your sleep, only to reincarnate you as another incel. The cycle never ends.
You daydream of being a Chad who goes to high school, gets worshipped by the local MTBs, and hears his name chanted at football games. You realize this is the life you were meant to live, and there’s no changing that. Whatever higher being is up there decides you have suffered enough and takes your soul in your sleep, only to reincarnate you as another incel. The cycle never ends.
