I want to go back in time and give whoever came up with the kali yuga a hard time for indirectly subjecting me to this shit
the_dunk_tank
It's the dunk tank.
This is where you come to post big-brained hot takes by chuds, libs, or even fellow leftists, and tear them to itty-bitty pieces with precision dunkstrikes.
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I can tell from his profile picture that this guy is a weak man
Me when my therapist, a profession famous for low EQ, is oblivious to context and asks me how my recent break up has effected my ability to play the cello during the fourth quarter of a football game:
"can't you like... help me stay focused and live up to the moment or something?"
"oh yeah! DUH! My bad, dude."
Like look how he's dressed, look at the arm positioning, the gaze, and the response he's getting. He's increasing the intensity, not taking away from it. He's a WC3 shaman casting bloodlust.