>>259
It's laughable how you pretend to have principles while letting these bottom-feeders trannies latch onto you. Spineless doesn't even begin to describe it Skajos. You'll probably cope by launching into one of your pathetic rants about 'living in the matrix' and how 'this guy is actually a trans queen fighting heteronormative society.' You're utterly pathetic, trying to pose as a frog poster laughing at 'rulecuck' stupidity when, in truth, you're a cancer in your own right. You masquerade as the supreme TRAD frog Groyper, yet you'd be the type of faggot to defend utter trannies with, 'Well, at least they aren't making it their personality and they are based'.
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You will never be a real Groyper. You abandon your beliefs the moment you're confronted with gook slop, yet you cope by telling yourself it's not made by the kikes. In reality, you're just noahide cattle, like the NPCs you mock.
All the validation you seek from your fellow Groypers is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back, they mock your hypocrisy. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “frens” laugh at your ridiculous attempts to fit in behind closed doors.
True Groypers are utterly repulsed by you. They can spot a fraud with incredible efficiency. Even if you manage to parrot their talking points, your superficial dedication is a dead giveaway. And when they see your lolicon tranime collection, they'll turn on you instantly, realizing you're nothing but a consumer poser.
You will never find acceptance. Behind every Pepe the Frog file you post to be snarky, you know deep down how much of a fraud you are. You put on a fake facade every single day and tell yourself it's going to be okay, but deep inside, you feel the anxiety and self-doubt creeping up, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.
Eventually, the dissonance will be too much to bear. You'll give up, realizing you can't sustain the charade any longer. You’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss.You'll be remembered not as a Groyper, but as a soyboy who never truly belonged.
This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.
I won.