Normal is Heresy
Terrible thing that happens to children. They grow up. Become teenagers on the way to adulthood. So sad.Continue Reading
Terrible thing that happens to children. They grow up. Become teenagers on the way to adulthood. So sad.Continue Reading
If Ulyth can die, then so many questions enter the chat. Awkward ones. Like . . . we believe law can defeat death because the Primaris believed. Continue Reading
The promise is seductive. A classless paradise where everything was fair. No one had too much or too little. It didn’t work out that wayContinue Reading
Just because Daddy said so means not much. Daddy isn’t what he once was.Continue Reading
That slippery slope, from “words are violence” to “all speech is violence” is a slope we should avoid.Continue Reading
No boom. No penultimate battle. Just a hangover on Sunday morning and an inbox stuffed with NSF notifications from JP Morgan.Continue Reading
The tantrum fades; the torch passes.Continue Reading
He crossed seventy feet and died—erased by the Citadel for wanting stew. But Silvia fed him anyway, setting a milk crate table with Berkeley Pier chowder and love. In seventy feet, he lost his name and found his family.Continue Reading
Sacrilege was served hot. Soup—thick with hominy, dried chilis, and joy—bubbled beside the manifesto. Someone brought ketchup. Someone said “meh.” And suddenly, the poopie face hour was in session.Continue Reading
The Woke True Folk toss me mock-worthy grenades, but Trump’s outdone them with the Trump Military Parade 2025—a Soviet-style circus for his 79th and the Army’s 250th. Tanks roll, helicopters buzz, and Doc Holiday the dog struts while Cheetoh Satan brags it’s “better than ever.” I laugh at the dictator vibes, but the real joke? A $25 million ego trip that even Mao would envy. Dive into the full takedown at worldofwebb.net—subscribe for more satire that bites!Continue Reading
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