Lain The Tranny Beater
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- 31 de Jul, 2021
Something like this thread probably already exist, but whatever.
Went to the mall with my wife and niece. Just a little dumb girls’ shopping trip that ended in stuff animals. We’re picking out cute things that look like sea animals.
Completely normal until a pair of women come in with a little girl and a stroller. Not a big deal by itself. We’re just having fun, and their kid starts talking to mine. So I let them talk to one another. They’re literally bonding over a fucking sea turtles. We’ve all been there as kids.
I’m blatantly a literal faggot, so fuck me I guess. Just out of nowhere the mother(?) starts chatting with me. I’m assuming this is going to be a completely normal conversation. Yeah, no. Chic starts talking to me about my “daughter”. My niece is very Irish like my wife, and I’m sure enough to say I’m black.
She pretty much just lays it out after I talk about my little idiot’s day. Just ‘we’re a polycule, and our third’s birthday is coming up. That’s why we’re here.’ Yeah, it only goes down from there. Just a bunch of “queer” people getting along through one sided oversharing.
This is not the first time someone has dumped ‘you’re a faggot so you must get us fellow ‘queers’.
Like I get dropping this at bars. They go prowling there for another pet autistic. But this is a fucking kids store. Why would anyone want to hear this here? Like I’m pretty much getting the cult talk, and my wife just leaves me to suffer on my own.
God, I wish these people weren’t so embolden to exist in public openly. It worse enough the trannies overtaken the community. I don’t need to be insulted with the presence of another parasite trying to buddy up with me.
I’m just trying to have a normal day without people being fucking weird. Once again involving something childish like stuff animals.
Went to the mall with my wife and niece. Just a little dumb girls’ shopping trip that ended in stuff animals. We’re picking out cute things that look like sea animals.
Completely normal until a pair of women come in with a little girl and a stroller. Not a big deal by itself. We’re just having fun, and their kid starts talking to mine. So I let them talk to one another. They’re literally bonding over a fucking sea turtles. We’ve all been there as kids.
I’m blatantly a literal faggot, so fuck me I guess. Just out of nowhere the mother(?) starts chatting with me. I’m assuming this is going to be a completely normal conversation. Yeah, no. Chic starts talking to me about my “daughter”. My niece is very Irish like my wife, and I’m sure enough to say I’m black.
She pretty much just lays it out after I talk about my little idiot’s day. Just ‘we’re a polycule, and our third’s birthday is coming up. That’s why we’re here.’ Yeah, it only goes down from there. Just a bunch of “queer” people getting along through one sided oversharing.
This is not the first time someone has dumped ‘you’re a faggot so you must get us fellow ‘queers’.
Like I get dropping this at bars. They go prowling there for another pet autistic. But this is a fucking kids store. Why would anyone want to hear this here? Like I’m pretty much getting the cult talk, and my wife just leaves me to suffer on my own.
God, I wish these people weren’t so embolden to exist in public openly. It worse enough the trannies overtaken the community. I don’t need to be insulted with the presence of another parasite trying to buddy up with me.
I’m just trying to have a normal day without people being fucking weird. Once again involving something childish like stuff animals.