1 thing i've learned growing up in a woke metropolis: don't waste time with niggers. they're incapable of intelligent conversation. they have low IQ, small minds, are surface-level thinkers, barely grasp the English language, lack communication skills & will always resort to physical, unhinged, violent outbursts out of frustration.

Yetis people work trade jobs in their own country and are now mad. Get to work construction workers....  It's funny really what you perceive as reality and what is really happening. Its something called a delusion

Neanderthal in the truest sense

What's wrong with working a trade job? You can make great money with a lot of them.

yes very good yeti you fell for the trap.

Looks like you spent too much time in the basement; the most reknowned astrophisicist is a nigger, so I doubt if your IQ is higher, your mind is bigger, or you are a more deep thinker,or can grasp the English any better than a nigger...sound about right? If your time doing otther things than thinking about niggers you might learn a thing or two.

Don't worry about it my man.

Don't worry about it my man.

I'm not sure, but I think one insulted the other's shoes or its whore. Either is an offense punishable by death in chimp society.

Don't worry about it my man.

6'6" 225lbs self employed 25yrs.

trade working peasant.

Bahahaha keyboard bitch

imagine doing a job that can be done with a high school degree yet thinking you are the pinnacle of intelligence... the yeti mindset on display.

Yeah what I do takes ore then your high school diploma bullshit but thanks for assuming my life as I will you sitting behind that computer fingerings your ass acting like a tough guy lmfao let's keep this going and I'll make you my little bitch as well nigger.

If you gotta brag about your money your not making it. Pretty much What I found in this life.  You're just some piece of shit living in his parents basement  lmfao

Bring those bullets this way little boy

u speek lika aussi wildlife tourguide

Chimps are also prone to removing the thumbs of their opponents, facial mutilation and castration. Truly, the chimpanzee is one of the most formidable primates residing in American inner cities. They lack any sense of morality, display a sinister malice, clear premeditation in the majority of these horrific attacks, and will often turn on the weakest, most vulnerable among them: the babies. This is especially true of the Gombe chimp population, whose civil war was made famous by Jane Goodall and the BBC.

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Craikey!

Due to the largest testicles of any primate species, chimpanzees have higher testosterone levels, which is another contributing factor to their often-violent conflicts. With four times the strength of a human, a chimpanzee can easily overpower a full-grown man. Their shoulder joints; dexterous in ways a human shoulder is not, allow for greater ease of movement through the canopy, enabling chimps to surround their chosen target quickly...and strike without mercy. In fact, even a sneeze can be considered a punishable offense by a militia of chimps. The attack is accompanied by a cacophony of hooting and screeching, along with the breaking of branches and the flailing of limbs by the marginally less aggressive members of the troupe, as well as the anguished cries of their chosen victim. The introduction of narcotics and psychoactive substances into their territory only furthered the acts of depravity and violence these creatures are capable of. We will discuss the peculiar mating habits of chimpanzees and the father's abandonment of the family unit in his quest for milk after this commercial break.

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Steering away from our in-depth analysis of the chimpanzee's violent nature, we shift our focus to a softer emotion...love. When an adult or sub-adult Leroy decides to take a mate, he ventures off from his bachelor gang in search of a willing Shaniqua. Horny and desperate, the Leroy often dresses in gaudy branded clothing that is brightly colored. The majority of his garments are cheap knock-offs, with one authentic piece of Gucci or Louis Vuitton added for that extra status boost. Shaniquas are known to be fussy when choosing a mate, so the Leroy's outfit will be scrutinized closely. It must be as visually offensive as possible: good taste has no place in Leroy's wardrobe, and head-to-toe logo-print patterns are the staple garment of any marginally sensible Leroy.

Once properly dressed, our Leroy liberally sprays himself with a popular but offensive cologne, like Cool Water or anything by Versace. The rule of thumb is; if Leroy cannot be smelled for miles, then he will never attract a Shaniqua. The first face-to-face meeting is tenuous...as our Leroy approaches a pack of Shaniquas, he sounds a mating call. The aggressive hoot sounds like the English phrase: "Lemme holla at chu hoe!". Leroy will sound this call and display himself: puffing out his chest to emphasize his sagging pants and shuffling gait. The Shaniquas titter amongst themselves, excited. Apparently, one of them has found our Leroy attractive. Once his approach is complete, the Leroy makes his intentions known by inviting the interested Shaniqua to go for a ride in his Impala or Dodge Hellcat. If she accepts, they abscond to a motel room, where their bond is consummated with a bottle of Tanqueray and a stuffed bear that bears the phrase: "Shit, bitch, you is fine!".

Nine months and a failed relationship later, our Shaniqua gives birth to a litter of niglets.

After a year of suspicion and heartbreak, a great, dramatic fight then ensues between our Leroy and his Shaniqua. He accuses the female of infidelity, while she staunchly defends her innocence. Shaniqua, however, is hiding a little secret. She has, in fact, been unfaithful to our Leroy, and at this point; it is unknown whether or not Leroy is the proud father of this litter, or if he is a cuckold being used to raise another Leroy's offspring. Either way, he storms off in search of high-tar slims and milk, never to be seen again. The Shaniqua, however, is not worried. Leroy signed the birth certificates, and so must pay child support in accordance with Ape Law. Our Leroy remains elusive: hiding deep in the city, staying with other bachelor Leroys and generally flying under the radar. Strangely, he never bothered to block Shaniqua's number, and so, receives numerous threatening messages and texts, the bulk of which degenerate into desperate pleas for his return. No matter her ploy, our Leroy, will not be deterred from his quest for milk.

A Leroy questing for milk will often disappear for years at a time: shying away from other bachelor groups and everyday life in the militia. Often he will choose another mate; a Shaniqua whom he was courting behind his Shaniqua's back, and begin a family unit with his new bride. Connubial bliss never lasts for Leroy, because his very nature betrays him to the cyclical pattern of mate: breed: deny paternity: go out for milk.

We will return to this dramatic turn of events in a few moments.

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MOR

you're cute angelstar

i think i luv u ⊂(╹ω╹⊂)

Well I love you too, fren.

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u guyz rsooo nice^^
u mak me less scared of men

i thought you're a boy angelstar

? no?
im not..

do i truly look that masculine?

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no, i didn't say that. i think you're boy but feminine. but even if you're girl. i still find you cute. and love you of course.

ooo! txt me on discord!

your pf says you're busy but ok. just a second

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