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approve please
approve
approve already it's been hours
10 antiswarthys
>antiswarthy loves drawing semi realistic dicks
>spade on the soytan looking one
proswarthy projecting his tbp fetish onto others
proswarthy projecting his tbp fetish onto others
Huwabag aswell as chud1, chud2 and chud3 at the !!TRVKARYAN!! convention
gem
@Chud: chud1 rapes children
chud1 rapes cactus pears
colorlesspy, tvrkicwvrrior, asstrofene and turkaryan chuds after epicly BTFOing those twp chudclit ytboi greekroaches, p#rtimmies, and amerimutts
@antiswarthy: you still felt a weird sensation down there when making this you freak
@Chud: I didn't nigger
10 braces fags
>claims to be 16
>draws porn
Lil buddy was epi'd
>draws porn
Lil buddy was epi'd
@Teasuck: antiswarthy is a goonerkike that embeds soytan porn on his slopjaks
Turkish rusorizes
Garf, antiswarthy, sloptranwnbag, toonsoy, jimbo, tvrkicwvrriorforyuo, korg, colorlesspy, junibooru, imperator
nas
NWBAG
Jimbo Party
TvrkARYAN culture gemerald
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.
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.
b_b_ghast and soytan's fans
jimbo culture
Get this faggot porn out of the 'ru
Can we just ban porn off this site
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