I'll offer the contract up to the stormcucks then.
It's inalienable. It's yours. And in fact, since you have complained about divorce laws being lax, maybe that should be changed as well - so you won't be able to get out of it easily when you condemn others for it.
There's no such thing, unless you own a time machine. And even then it's blissful ignorance rather than real joy.
Real joy is complaining about women on the internet 24/7?
It's inalienable. It's yours. And in fact, since you have complained about divorce laws being lax, maybe that should be changed as well - so you won't be able to get out of it easily when you condemn others for it.
Real joy is complaining about women on the internet 24/7?
I meant the contract for killing me if I ever think about marriage seriously.
What I mean is that going back to the 50s would just be enveloping yourself in a delusion.
You will one day marry.
Certainly not the 50s, unless you mean the 1750s.
God no. I'd sooner slit my wrists, and I mean that.
Ehh, most of the cucks love the 1950s.
I thought you were denying being a transgender.
It's pretty good, but it set the stage for 2022.