I guess anyone who tried to whitewash what a giant enflamed cockhole Charlie Kirk was before he practiced what he preached and got shot.
Anyone who immediately started sucking the cock of that corpse.
He was a piece of shit for literally his entire adult life. He was a bigot. He was a racist. He was all for patriarchy. He was against women’s rights. The man was a cunt. And he was proud of it. He said shootings were great because muh freedom. He joked about feeding brown people to alligators.
He was a hateful poisonous asshole all of his life. And he got the karma he earned.
He used political speech to glorify and encourage political violence. And he got shot.
Sow the wind. Reap the whirlwind.
Edit - When I inevitability die. No matter how that happens. Nobody anywhere will have a any reason to cheer. I live my life in such a way not to be fondly remembered. But also not to be so hated that my end is celebrated. It isn’t hard to do. Just be a decent person. That doesn’t mean good. That doesn’t even mean lawful. That means just be a decent person. Treat people fair. Respect people as people. Could be tattooed from scalp to toenails. Could have swapped genders 5 times. Could be in some weird poly marriage where there’s 8 of em. Doesn’t matter. They’re all still just folk. Their blood will work in the body of a ““normal person”” and so will their organs. There isn’t enough difference between any of us anywhere to make any difference. We’re all just folk. Of all kinds. All shapes and colors and proclivities. We’re all just folk. And that dead asshole made a career out of driving a wedge between these folk and those folk. And that’s why his end is celebrated.
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I guess anyone who tried to whitewash what a giant enflamed cockhole Charlie Kirk was before he practiced what he preached and got shot.
Anyone who immediately started sucking the cock of that corpse.
He was a piece of shit for literally his entire adult life. He was a bigot. He was a racist. He was all for patriarchy. He was against women’s rights. The man was a cunt. And he was proud of it. He said shootings were great because muh freedom. He joked about feeding brown people to alligators.
He was a hateful poisonous asshole all of his life. And he got the karma he earned.
He used political speech to glorify and encourage political violence. And he got shot.
Sow the wind. Reap the whirlwind.
Edit - When I inevitability die. No matter how that happens. Nobody anywhere will have a any reason to cheer. I live my life in such a way not to be fondly remembered. But also not to be so hated that my end is celebrated. It isn’t hard to do. Just be a decent person. That doesn’t mean good. That doesn’t even mean lawful. That means just be a decent person. Treat people fair. Respect people as people. Could be tattooed from scalp to toenails. Could have swapped genders 5 times. Could be in some weird poly marriage where there’s 8 of em. Doesn’t matter. They’re all still just folk. Their blood will work in the body of a ““normal person”” and so will their organs. There isn’t enough difference between any of us anywhere to make any difference. We’re all just folk. Of all kinds. All shapes and colors and proclivities. We’re all just folk. And that dead asshole made a career out of driving a wedge between these folk and those folk. And that’s why his end is celebrated.