>"Leave /co/ alone! We're trying to fap to our dark-skinned waifus! So what if literally every new character we make is brown and female? Stop saying we're tumblr!"
>"Leave /sci/ alone! We can't talk about genetics as they apply to race and intelligence. Questioning human equality is heresy, and therefore science should ignore it."
>"Leave /v/ alone you cocksucking faggot fuck! You made last year's ball a fucking nightmare with all your crossposting!" "You did the exact same thing." "Shut the fuck up you cancerous reddit tumblr piece of shit!" "Love you too, dad."
>It plays out in his mind again and again. The taunting he could take. The jeers and the insults are something he's used to. Oh, but the lies. The lies are what make him more angry than anything.
>"This site is corrupt- rotten to the core. They're so mired in their own mindless entertainment that they never stop to think! They don't even care what's happening out in the real world. I care, I want to make the world a better place, I want to secure our future, and they hate me for it. Fucking Jews are behind it all."
>/pol/ glowers at the corkboard spread across the entirety of the wall, numerous pictures of people from Ben Garrison to Laurie Penny are represented alongside newspaper clippings and maps torn from atluses, interconnected with red lines. He knows he's almost to a breakthrough! He's almost got real proof of Mossad's involvement with the JFK murder. He has dark bags under his eyes and he forgot to shave again. Being up for 36 hours will do that. He's mostly seen in this state anyway.
>"What am I missing? What am I..."
>"/pol/-sama? Why are you still up?"
>The small, feminine voice was like an ice cube down his shirt. /pol/ turns his head abruptly, seeing the curious face of /c/-tan framed by wavy locks of blonde. A true pure-hearted aryan. He has a responsibility to protect her and all like her from degeneracy, which is why he must keep going.
