...you're probably not one of "the good ones".
Look, Skippy. The bar is pretty low right now. Considering how many men aggressively signal their boorishness, never mind anything approaching "virtue", let's not pretend to worry about sincerity just yet.
Skippy messaged me to complain about my public dragging. This kind of thing should be done privately, he said, despite the fact we had this very conversation already. In private.
"I take it you are worried about your reputation?" I asked. Irony went undetected.
Yes, "cuck", the mating call of the male ego so fragile it could be knocked over by a gentle breeze. A gentle, feminine breeze caressing the supple...
...oh, there it goes.
Alas, poor Skippy. Your manhood went unremarked.
"I'm shocked," sez he, "that someone who's been called a transphobic racist and worse would have so little empathy for what could happen to men at the hands of those with an agenda."
I have two (2) things to say.
I did want to text this to you, but you blocked my number and all. So here I am, getting the last word anyhow. 🙂