If this is another of Anglin’s aliases the sheer fucking two-faced gall of that rape obsessed nazi incel who knows damned well every individual part of that Venn Diagram of human worthlessness argues on the regular that the age of consent should not exist or indeed any consent whatsoever makes me… hell not even angry.
I’m just tired.
I’m tired of these freaks inventing strawmen and then pretending to be five other people just to pretend to themselves that there’s even an argument to be made that their abominations of straw aren’t a complete affront to human thought and I’m tired that this has somehow become the preferred substitute for a great many discussions modern civilization still hasn’t had the balls to actually have and we should have to come to grips with fucking centuries ago. The vast differences in how we treat gender, the absolutely maddening ways we view race, the consistently inconsistent application of the law to favour groups that will then somehow find a way to complain laws favour everyone but them, how we preserve or pervert our history, how we’ve viewed sexuality…
And I’ll agree with the notion that pageants are a bubbling stew of every kind of depravity buried deep in the most horrible reaches of the human psyche somehow wrapped up in a package starstruck stage managers who should never have become parents and their audience of degenerates living vicariously through them have convinced themselves is wholesome while they watch child abuse elevated into a sick new art form and clap. And fail to realize just how goddamned horrifying it sounds to actually describe what they’re doing which is sitting with a camcorder watching children play dress up. At an adult’s direction. And then assigning them a value on how appealing they were.