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:marseybiden: :vs: :marseytrump: ROUND :2:!! DDD and DDR agree to two debates butt........ :marseytwerking: :marseytwerkinit:

they are not organized by the usual non-partisan group but CNN/FOX news :!marseyreportercnn: :marseyshooting: :!marseyshooting: :marseyreporterfox:

The quick agreement on the timetable to meet followed the Democrat's announcement that he will not participate in fall presidential debates sponsored by the nonpartisan commission that has organized them for more than three decades. Biden's campaign instead proposed that media outlets directly organize the debates with the presumptive Democratic and Republican nominees.

So, they're going to have a fully stage-managed affair with questions already given out to candidates

https://media1.tenor.com/m/Yc0X0ZFY25QAAAAC/you-member-memberberries.gif member donna brazil? :marseybrasileiro: https://media1.tenor.com/m/NcnMXggTODAAAAAC/yeah-i-member-memberberries.gif

https://www.cnn.com/2017/11/02/politics/donna-brazile-dnc-book/index.html

Donna Brazile resigned from her role as a CNN contributor in October 2016 after WikiLeaks released an email in which she says she got advance questions before a town hall event. She then sent questions to Clinton's campaign in advance of a CNN debate and a town hall.

!nonchuds :vs: !chuds

https://media1.tenor.com/m/9nX6zd5zxYoAAAAC/manu-bennet-shall-we-begin.gif

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Fat hands typed this :nikocadoavocadodance2:

https://i.rdrama.net/images/1715722012544539.webp

https://i.rdrama.net/images/1715722012874453.webp

More obesoid snede here

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Tuesday night drunk thread #Taco Tuesday

I'm what fricking world does Taco Tuesday start at 2pm and the margaritas are 75% tequila and 25% pre-mixed tequilas. I get it, these are retired people parties and they're on their third of fourth liver and kidneys but holy shit we are fricking shit faced. Got sad drunk when pressed from somebody claiming I've never lived in California because lived in multiple cities and was in the awkward angry tequila drunk phase that made me pull up a bunch of childhood photos and seeing how fricked up I've become.

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Reported by:
  • X : dont be a cute twink ghostposter and the !chuds will do it for u
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Can someone post this community note to r/getnoted. I dont have a reddit :marsey2commies: account
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White :marseycracka: woman :marseychingchonggrandma: chats with her HIV infector
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/r/natalism is a potential drama goldmine

/r/natalism is the more positive (but still weird) antithesis to /r/antinatalism, the most doomer subreddit there is. Naturally, the losers of /r/antinatalism cant stand people actually wanting to bring children into this world, so almost every thread is filled with drama.

Some dramatic threads back and forth on both subs:

The Antinatalist movement makes me anxious

https://old.reddit.com/r/Natalism/comments/1bsp999/genuine_question_for_the_people_here/?sort=controversial

Bonus antinatalism posts:

I'm really sad my best friend is pregnant

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Don't need to link to specific chains it's fricking everywhere

https://old.reddit.com/r/SubredditDrama/comments/1cs8fpz/the_new_yorker_publishes_a_longform_article_on/?sort=controversial

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!kino !bookworms thoughts?

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Solvakian PM gets shot, r/europe celebrates the shooter!

!commies

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NPR talked about it

https://www.npr.org/2024/05/14/1250912188/honor-levy-my-first-book-short-stories-review

Here's a choice excerpt I randomly scrolled to in the epub

He felt like he was dying, smothered by xenoestrogenic alienation, forced domestication, a lowering of testosterone, depopulation, doom, the sun setting for the last time ever, a great ugliness, the end of history flashing before his eyes. Withered Wojak. Pink Wojak with bleeding eyes. </3. Cope or rope. He felt western civilization falling and bile rising in his throat, a microwaved McFlurry of remorse and half-digested animal proteins. He felt himself falling out of love. Falling to his knees in a Walmart. A poison arrow in his chest. MRNA mode. Blood of the Lernaean Hydra mode. Ow. Wow. Passions inflamed the middle layer of his heart's wall. Myocarditis. Oneitis. It's So Over, said his sinking swollen heart. The drywall called out to his fists. He punched the keyboard instead, kjbvkdesvdsbjvjkwbdvb jkldesblkdf. . . . Why would you ask that??? Ur a dumb slut . . . Just another whore. . . . . . . . . No. . . . . . No. . . . . . I said I wanted a tradwife not a tard wife . . . roastie . . . whore . . . I hate you . . . I hate you I hate you. Just before he hit send, it hit him, something sent from the beyond, a burning white light, a growing echo of music, the opening notes of MGMT's β€œLittle Dark Age.” And then it began: images flashing, hyperspeed through his mind, the Intertwined Lovers of Valdaro skeletons in their Neolithic tomb, huddled face-to-face with their arms and legs intertwined in an eternal embrace, Orpheus and Eurydice in the underworld, every pair of lovers ever intertwined in eternal embrace, Odysseus and Penelope, Eloise and Abelard, Adam and Eve, Bella and Edward. At ever-accelerating nightcore speed, he saw nights and days, battles and births, blood, so much blood, beating hearts, cells dividing, code being written, oceans rising, blooming flowers, dying crops, the great flood, continental drift, the universe expanding, poetry, pain, the big bang, empires rising and falling, the birth of his ancestors, the death of his great-great-great-great-great-grandchildren, all of the ends and the beginnings beginning and ending and beginning and ending and beginning and ending infinitely. He saw what Life is, and what Death signifies, and why Love is stronger than both. He saw a loop, a shining circle. He saw the way forward as he looked back. He hit the backspace button as he RETVRNed from this infinite space to his body, to his bedroom, to now. He understood now. No no i want you, he replied. Sorry for the late reply I was away from my keyboard. It wasn't a lie. He had been somewhere else. He wanted to reach through the black glass, through all the 0s and 1s, through the mess of wires under the ocean, through the cloud, to grab her, take her in his big gym arms and hold her, be one. He wanted her now as she was: messy and pure, bone of his bones, flesh of his flesh, this thing to be called woman. He'd reach through the wall before she hit it. He had to. It was a love story, it all was, everything is, and always has been.

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I on there side solely because it fricks over the teachers and admins

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:#marseychefkiss:

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