My social media DMs are a constant stream of wtf.
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My social media DMs are a constant stream of wtf.
i guess the lesson i’ve learned is to not post selfies over the weekend bc there are so many more of these slimy vampires around who take that as an invitation to my time and my inbox! either way:
fear not my friends the blurred images [there were two!] were just the face of a dopey looking white boy who somehow thinks this kind of behavior is acceptable
What's your snap!!
not for you, dude with a default theme whose blog is like 11 pictures of cars and nothing else!
why is it that men like @porn-madhouse who clearly have zero trouble finding the explicit content they’ve abused their shriveled little brains into craving feel the need to creep on the bland g-rated selfies of women they do not know and have never interacted with??? could it possibly be that there’s an extra level of erotic thrill to the implicit understanding that we do not want that brand of attention nor are we producing this content for that purpose? could it be that the very violation of our intent and consent is more arousing to their twisted little animal impulses than the preponderance is readily available baldly explicit material???? hmm!!!! a lot to think about 🤔
not a chance you fucking degenerate, please crawl back into your slimy goblin hovel and staple your fingers and lips together until you figure out that this is not an acceptable way to talk to women and that no one, literally not a one of us, care about your assuredly unimpressive dick or have any interest in even imagining you trying and failing to pleasure someone with it.
also it's 8 in the fucking morning you shitty little freak, why don't you close the computer, eat some cereal and make an attempt at integrating your smoothbrained self into society, and then call your goddamn mother and apologize to her for turning out the way you did after she spent nine months bringing your useless ass into this world that deserves better than to have you on it. if you can't manage that then i hope your sad little penis gets stuck in the vacuum cleaner the next time you try and fail to approximate what you perceive to be human intimacy.