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Tenpoundbass says

He failed.

At least he was consistent in wielding a knife rather than a gun.

cisTits says

Lol!

Patrick says

Lol!

But male instructors had more incidents of blue balls, however, they suffered fewer divorces.

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Ceffer says

I was at Home Depot yesterday, and I was going to ask this fugly woman where I could find 1/2 lock washers for nipple box connectors, and I needed some 12/2 Romex from the cage. When I got further to it, it looked like Alex Jones with a wig, and Bitch Tits, also wearing a skirt. In a low voice he said, "It's my second day, but I'll find out for you."
He came back and showed me the location for the locknuts and had the key for the cage. I said "Thanks Man" after I was squared away, and was walking away.
I was waiting to hear to it squealing, "It's Ma'am you hear ma'am!" To which I would have said, I don't call anyone Ma'am with a lower baritone voice than mine.

Tenpoundbass says

"It's Ma'am you hear ma'am!" To which I would have said, I don't call anyone Ma'am with a lower baritone voice than mine.

Getting my ass stomped by a vicious, psychotic tranny isn't on my bucket list. I consulted the huge, black, utterly fearsome tranny beast with long, fake glitter nails at Goodwill to pick colors and fit for items, and it liked me for that, and didn't demand that I put the cream on my skin.

Ceffer says

Tenpoundbass says

"It's Ma'am you hear ma'am!" To which I would have said, I don't call anyone Ma'am with a lower baritone voice than mine.

Getting my ass stomped by a vicious, psychotic tranny isn't on my bucket list. I consulted the huge, black, utterly fearsome tranny beast with long, fake glitter nails at Goodwill to pick colors and fit for items, and it liked me for that, and didn't demand that I put the cream on my skin.

I would have just walked out. I regard these people as having a mental illness, and although at 30 I'd cope with it, at 50, I won't.

I have sympathy with these people, or once did. The idea that they are actively indoctrinating children is where I've drawn the line. This isn't right or fair for children. The idea that you can transform to a woman or a man by surgery and injections is false. There are people with real intersex conditions, but the rest of it, it appears to be in the mind, and it does appear to be spreading culturally.

The pig says...

Patrick says

Maybe I should go vegetarian again. It's just a big dog. I wouldn't eat a dog.

I had that same thought. Definitely a sentient and playful creature.

I used to think chickens are just brain dead and therefore fine to raise and slaughter in factories. But then we had chickens, and we realized they all have distinct "chickenalities" kind of like personalities. There's definitely somebody home in each one of them. So now we're just about the only meat eaters I know who don't eat chicken.

It's not so much the eating of chicken or other creatures that bothers me, it's the circumstances of their lives and deaths.

Patrick says

I had that same thought. Definitely a sentient and playful creature.

I used to think chickens are just brain dead and therefore fine to raise and slaughter in factories. But then we had chickens, and we realized they all have distinct "chickenalities" kind of like personalities. There's definitely somebody home in each one of them. So now we're just about the only meat eaters I know who don't eat chicken.

It's not so much the eating of chicken or other creatures that bothers me, it's the circumstances of their lives and deaths.

the trick with abimals if you raise them for slaughter is to name them after food. pig named pork chop, or chicken named drum stick. by time you have to do it, you are used to the fact.

egg layers get regular names though

Patrick says

I had that same thought. Definitely a sentient and playful creature.

I used to think chickens are just brain dead and therefore fine to raise and slaughter in factories. But then we had chickens, and we realized they all have distinct "chickenalities" kind of like personalities. There's definitely somebody home in each one of them. So now we're just about the only meat eaters I know who don't eat chicken.

It's not so much the eating of chicken or other creatures that bothers me, it's the circumstances of their lives and deaths.

The other side of this equation, is they wouldn't exist otherwise, and I did dog rescue - the worst thing I've ever done was to kill my dogs, but it was also the most merciful thing I've done. But I can't repeat it.

I can say this, if I have to kill an animal, it should be painless, and they can never know I did it. I had that ability with my dogs. They loved the vet. But, my last dog I had to put down was in 2017, and I still feel shitty about what I had to do. My other dog was in 2014, and I feel worse about that. I love dogs, but that was a trauma I don't want to go through again. I know I gave them an easy death, but what a shitty thing I did.

I still remember when I took them in that I thought they would be dying around me being 45, but that was so far away.. Now my own death doesn't seem so far away.

They just aren't machines are they?