Ah, hope; the single quintessential epitome of the entire strength and weakness of all surviving humanity. Life gets duller and duller each day, good thing there’s you and our fun. On every scale, microscopic and anthropological, life is disgusting and meaningless and filthy.
So I make fun of it.
People are sick, they uphold the “disabled” as though the disabled have to be treated specially because of what they lack, are they not human, don’t they deserve the similar justifications we are entitled to?
So what is entirely wrong with making fun of a disabled person?
Not making fun of one would be a sheepish, sly excuse to exclude a disabled person from any humanity there is.
So what do you idiots think?
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