Every one of them wore unredeemed Bluesky invite codes like Marley’s Ghost.
The misery with them all was, clearly, that they sought to interfere, for good, in human matters, and had lost the power for ever.
Glad to learn that there’s hope for all the unfuckable hate nerds that WaPo was crying for earlier this week: a leather dom in Houston that’s happy to tear their fascist asses apart.
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