Imagine there’s a video of your birth, but instead of your dad holding a VHS camera in the delivery room, 30,000 people are spamming on a TV in the background, there’s a bot cycling through links to your Mom and her friends’ OnlyFans pages, and your dad is wandering around confused looking like Dollar General Vince Vaughn.
Imagine there’s a video of your birth, but instead of your dad holding a VHS camera in the delivery room, 30,000 people are spamming
on a TV in the background, there’s a bot cycling through links to your Mom and her friends’ OnlyFans pages, and your dad is wandering around confused looking like Dollar General Vince Vaughn.
Dear the chat is saying I’m “chopped and unc”, and it’s scaring me.