ayumu_kasuga_fan: white skin, therefore gemmy

Chud¹:

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obsessed breeeemstroooooooon

Anonymous_SAGE: @TwnkH8er: did kernung get his posts wiped? is that why this was lost media?

Anonymous_SAGE: @Anonymous_SAGE: wait... i just looked up who kernung is..

Brazilian_Chud: Are you janzyalgo

TwnkH8er: @Brazilian_Chud: I don't think he is

Anonymous_SAGE: @Brazilian_Chud: no

Chud: @Warrior-Z: wait i thought you stopped having beef with garf, did something happen that i didn't know?

Warrior-Z: @Chud: We sometimes beef, we sometimes are cool.

Garf: @Chud: we are frenemies chud

Chud: @Chud: don't mind the artificial drama

Brazilian_Chud: kiss yourself schlogchad flamboyant person zartychad flamboyant person

emerald: @ayumu_kasuga_fan:

Brazilian_Chud: You guys are the same though.

jimbo: APPROVE JANNIES

emerald: @Brazilian_Chud:

Brazilian_Chud: @emerald:
Your 'toss fucking sucks lmao
You can't 'jak.

JimboClittyLeakageArchive:

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.

Chud: MCWABAG

Chud: Gemerald

Brazilian_Chud: kiss yourself madness combat diddyblud.

Chud: Lys madness combat gerontophile

Chud: dust dust gem iron iron dust

jewishautismaward78: iron iron iron gem gem iron

Chud: @Chud: upon even further consideration, mulletjak WABAG

Chud: ruby iron ruby dust iron dust

Chud: all terrible variants
the sharty has fallen

StinkyWanger: greedy personkiller1776 or something is greedy personish or whatever

Chud:

In Loving Memory of Antiswarthy

We gather with heavy hearts to remember Antiswarthy-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, Antiswarthy 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. Antiswarthy did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, Antiswarthy 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, Antiswarthy.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.

Chud: antiswarthy on the left

Brazilian_Chud: TCD

Chud: @Chud: @Chud:

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JIMBOchad
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JIMBOchad
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JimboClittyLeakageArchive:

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.

isaacAR8: Autism

Chud: isaacAR8ism

jimbo: @JimboClittyLeakageArchive:

CrimsonVoidHydra1488: 'tism

JimboClittyLeakageArchive:

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.

Chud¹: SCP autiststone

Chud²: Chaos Insurgency is gemmy doe

Ariane_Yeong: @Chud: TSMT. Their opps are literally MTF!

ayumu_kasuga_fan: @Ariane_Yeong: and mtfs ally is ironically dr fauci or sum shiet

beer_soy: dust

Chud¹: Pinochud

ribbonribbonribbonribbonribbon: chud ev&oe xe was a WEF warrior

Brazilian_Chud: gemmy.