/qa2/ - Business Inquiries

The more you know

It's looking lot like a quisit day tomorrow.

I got a pot of soup on the stove, veggie and bean, most of the veggies are fresh from my garden, my mothers garden or my neighbors garden, fresh and organic,onions bell pepper sweet pepper potato onion garlic simmered in olive oil and better and spices, chicken broth, the smell is wonderous

Why does soyfrem.party lead here? Aren't their users actual trannies and their owner a leftist

soykikes aren't welcome here
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>>/qaz/
I denounce the Talmud

I kneel oldfrogsluttas.
Thank you for your service in fucking up the shemmysluts.

the wojak things, i dont consider them people, smell bad

It's Frog Friday tomorrow (in my country)

I OBJECT TO THE PICTURE ON THE WALLS I OBJECT TO MY PEERS. I OBJECT. MALE AND FEMALE. I OBJECT TO THE SUNSHINE AND THE GREENERY. I AM A BEING OF PURE RADIANT LIGHT AND ALL-CONSUMING DARKNESS UNDULATING THREE HUNDRED AND FIFTY SEVEN THOUSAND TIMES EACH NANOSECOND FROM BIRTH AND UNTIL THE LAST STAR IN THE SKY FINISHES CONSUMING ITSELF I WILL CONTINUE TO RELISH IN THE CRACKING OF MY BONES. I AM AN INCARNATION OF CONFUSION AND MISERY. I AM LED BY THE SCREAMING DEITY THAT TAKES THE ROLE OF PUNISHER AND SAVIOR. EVERY NIGHT I SHATTER INTO SEVEN ABERRANT COPIES AND ALWAYS THEY FEAST ON MY ROTTING CORPSE IN THE HOPES OF DELAYING THEIR BIRTH THE FOLLOWING DAY. SIX NEEDLES ARE MAKING THEIR WAY THROUGH MY SPINAL COLUMN UP TOWARDS MY BRAIN. THE NEURONS ARE LOOSENING. THE CLOCK IS HOWLING WITH LAUGHTER. THERE ARE TWISTING COLUMNS OF BLOOD EMANATING FROM MY EYES THAT ONLY MY CHILDREN CAN SEE. ONE DAY I WILL SEE THEM TOO. I ONLY HOPE THAT BEFORE MY AMYGDALA IS TORN FROM MY BODY I CAN CONVINCE MYSELF CONSTELLATIONS EXIST.