Monday, July 7, 2025

Boomer To Zoomer: Speaketh To Me About Yer Angst


I know I’m supposed to weep for the kids…

But for some reason, I’m beset by lunatic laughter!

I swear, I can hear Mustache Man, the devil, and their battalions of blue eyed
blonde Aryan Reichs laughing too.
Hitler’s Revenge, indeed.



6 comments:

  1. At least she's safe from the sex trafficking cartel that doesn't exist, so there's that to be happy aboot!!

    Chutes Magoo

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  2. I don't get the caption, maybe I'm just an idiot?

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    1. I'm starting to think this is a prank from Glen. She has a bit of a glint in her eye and an interesting curve at the bottom R of the image. She is standing there, tits out, advertising for a sugar-daddy or a link to her 0nlyF00ls page ? ? ? Is this one of Glen's "Naughty-Fishies" ?

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  3. Refusing to live because of her phobia of failing is in deed a failure. This is how you end up pasty white with almost as much detail as your umbrella.

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  4. It's easy to be unmotivated when you don't have to worry about money. She rode her sister's coattails right to the bank.

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