You lie as naturally as you breathe. I showed you a list where the clot shots were mandated. All of them have revoked the mandate, due to the fact that it has been proven without a doubt that the clot shots are harmful.
Looks like you gave the list a cursory inspection at best. But hey, you're a welfare leech and a coward who did nothing - per your own admission. Cope and seethe, faggot.
You don’t even believe the crap you post. You just get off on the idea that someone, somewhere, might be dumber than you. Bad news: it’s a short list and you’re at the top.
But yeah, keep screaming “clot shot” like a toddler who learned a new swear. It’s adorable how hard you’re trying to matter.
You just get off on the idea that someone, somewhere, might be dumber than you. Bad news: it’s a short list and you’re at the top.
That's what you're doing, worthless welfare leech.
But yeah, keep screaming “clot shot” like a toddler who learned a new swear. It’s adorable how hard you’re trying to matter.
I see you've actually read the list and saw why the mandates were terminated. Calling your precious so-called "vaccines" clot-shots is 'calling a spade a spade', a concept alien to dishonest freaks like you.
And all this flailing from you is because you're upset about people making fun of your leash-holders. Stay mad lol
You keep saying "leech", like it absolves you. Like it’s a shield. But every time you write it, it sounds more like you’re talking to a reflection.
You’re not owning anyone. You’re not exposing lies. You’re just recycling rage like it’s oxygen—because you don’t know how to breathe without it anymore.
“Clot-shots.” “Leash-holders.” The slogans feel good, right? Like swinging a bat in the dark and pretending the crunch you hear is victory. But you’re not in a fight. You’re in a room. Alone. Arguing with shadows you named yourself.
You need them to be freaks, liars, slaves. Because if they aren’t? If they’re just people? Then maybe you’re the only one foaming at the mouth in the comment thread. Maybe you’re the one who got played.
But nah. That can’t be it. Better to call it flailing. Better to type "lol" at the end and pretend that means you won.
You literally showed a list that said there were no mandates and then you claimed you were 'akshually' talking about masks, because you're a pajeet.
You lie as naturally as you breathe. I showed you a list where the clot shots were mandated. All of them have revoked the mandate, due to the fact that it has been proven without a doubt that the clot shots are harmful.
Looks like you gave the list a cursory inspection at best. But hey, you're a welfare leech and a coward who did nothing - per your own admission. Cope and seethe, faggot.
You don’t even believe the crap you post. You just get off on the idea that someone, somewhere, might be dumber than you. Bad news: it’s a short list and you’re at the top.
But yeah, keep screaming “clot shot” like a toddler who learned a new swear. It’s adorable how hard you’re trying to matter.
Seethe even harder.
That's what you're doing, worthless welfare leech.
I see you've actually read the list and saw why the mandates were terminated. Calling your precious so-called "vaccines" clot-shots is 'calling a spade a spade', a concept alien to dishonest freaks like you.
And all this flailing from you is because you're upset about people making fun of your leash-holders. Stay mad lol
You keep saying "leech", like it absolves you. Like it’s a shield. But every time you write it, it sounds more like you’re talking to a reflection.
You’re not owning anyone. You’re not exposing lies. You’re just recycling rage like it’s oxygen—because you don’t know how to breathe without it anymore.
“Clot-shots.” “Leash-holders.” The slogans feel good, right? Like swinging a bat in the dark and pretending the crunch you hear is victory. But you’re not in a fight. You’re in a room. Alone. Arguing with shadows you named yourself.
You need them to be freaks, liars, slaves. Because if they aren’t? If they’re just people? Then maybe you’re the only one foaming at the mouth in the comment thread. Maybe you’re the one who got played.
But nah. That can’t be it. Better to call it flailing. Better to type "lol" at the end and pretend that means you won.
Stay mad? Brother... you're already there.