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Chud: ^obsessed low-functioning autistic TBP leakage
StinkyWanger: National bolsheviks are natsocs in denial
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toniylijani: evendoe capitalism atleast lets you use your money in a meaningful way while making the population happier overall
Silberfisch: @toniylijani: Communism actually made people happier in many ways, at least everyone had housing, jobs, education, and healthcare. Can't say the same for capitalism doe
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Chud: Remove the sickles and the glow, now make him bounce in poyopoyo
congo_aryan: 
We gather with heavy hearts to remember Jimbo-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and chubby in frame, he resided in a modest hut, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of African descent, Jimbo cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. Jimbo did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, Jimbo died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, Jimbo.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
In Loving Memory of Jimbo
We gather with heavy hearts to remember Jimbo-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and chubby in frame, he resided in a modest hut, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of African descent, Jimbo cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. Jimbo did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, Jimbo died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, Jimbo.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
Silberfisch: I look like this
Busmowerman: why is this guy so scary to look at on the log
Silberfisch: Sharty saving Variant
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charleschudson: Should this be a subvariant of Mulletjak or not?
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beefsoup: @dap_chhuon: ferret are you specialed or you just like self-inserting as ugly people
dap_chhuon: @beefsoup: i was implying you was self-inserting as a ugly person. that's the joke
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Chud: Jimbo using xis telekinesis powers to rope xerself
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Chud: Vantawhite pristine diamond
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Chud1: Gem variant
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inb4 some Autist with too much time spams it on the 'log