emptymouthpiece:
Donald Trump is a filthy, degenerate liar and a moron. He has all the morals of a loafing lamprey ready to suck its meal. I genuinely hope the next shot doesn't miss.

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Better off

“If you found her, even if you did. She wouldn’t want to be found by you.”

Garrett speaks the words out loud, slow, and steady. He follows the outburst by walking into the septic restroom the ancient jury-rigged so many years ago and looks at his hazy reflection in the mirror.

There is a disfigured, ashy apparition staring back at him. The...
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Spoilers ahead for the movie Blink Twice.
The movie was gorgeous. The color palette and choices of location shooting were phenomenal. The editing was good and the costuming was classic cult filmography.
That said, I am so sick and fucking tired of women having to be tortured and die in movies and books so the artist feels suddenly justified to exact any form of vengeance...
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Offal

These truths we hold self evident.

“Everyone you have ever known, me included, and everyone you will ever know until the day you die, they will all want or expect something from you. Not just from you, but every other person they ever meet or grow to know as well. Every connection to another human being is a miserable intrigue of what, where, and...
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The NYPD and the FBI will never stop looking, not because of the rule of law or because it's their job. They will dig and dig and do everything they can to find this person, bring them in alive and try them in a "court of law" because this person absolutely cannot be allowed to become a folk hero. The status quo will not tolerate...
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https://bsky.app/profile/uriahwolf.bsky.social

Go look me up, because FUCK Musk and his techno-fascist empire, fuck him and that lying criminal Trump and most of all fuck their miserable, genocidal buddy Putin.

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Nick Fuentes has moved into his mother's house at 929 Newberry Ave, Lagrange Park Illinois, USA. Aim high, Willis.

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Amerikkka
I'm stuck in a car in the unbearable desert heat, the sun is a constant hellish lantern magnified ten fold through the windshield. The car won't start and I'm handcuffed to the steering wheel, I don't know why I'm handcuffed, I've always just been here, and so have you.
You're dead in the backseat, out of reach, bloated and ripe with corruption. You were...
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