Well he did share it around the time our friendship fell apart but it wasn’t the cause.
But I do remember the last thing he said to me was that I was cringe for posting the JFK Zootopia comic which was “borderline conspiratorial”
and I had only shared that in the first place because he posted beastiality Mpreg Remy smoking a cigarette with the caption “when you’re pregnant you’re smoking for two”
There were a lot of reasons why that friendship fell apart…
She corroborated Gore Vidal’s story, continuing: “That man [Johnson] was crouching over the corpse, no longer chuckling but breathing hard and moving his body rhythmically. At first I thought he must be performing some mysterious symbolic rite he’d learned from Mexicans or Indians as a boy. And then I realized – there is only one way to say this – he was literally fucking my husband in the throat. In the bullet wound in the front of his throat. He reached a climax and he dismounted. I froze. The next thing I remember, he was being sworn in as the new President.”
Source is The Realist magazine, issue #74, May 1967. “The Parts Left Out of the Kennedy Book.” Obviously satire, but it pissed off enough people that there were Congressional hearings about it.
are they a former friend because of that, or is it just context
Well he did share it around the time our friendship fell apart but it wasn’t the cause.
But I do remember the last thing he said to me was that I was cringe for posting the JFK Zootopia comic which was “borderline conspiratorial”
and I had only shared that in the first place because he posted beastiality Mpreg Remy smoking a cigarette with the caption “when you’re pregnant you’re smoking for two”
There were a lot of reasons why that friendship fell apart…
Oddly enough, the LBJ x JFK’s exit wound mpreg was neither cringe nor borderline conspiratorial
I think I’m gonna not click on that link
[CW: Necrophilia] Transcript
She corroborated Gore Vidal’s story, continuing: “That man [Johnson] was crouching over the corpse, no longer chuckling but breathing hard and moving his body rhythmically. At first I thought he must be performing some mysterious symbolic rite he’d learned from Mexicans or Indians as a boy. And then I realized – there is only one way to say this – he was literally fucking my husband in the throat. In the bullet wound in the front of his throat. He reached a climax and he dismounted. I froze. The next thing I remember, he was being sworn in as the new President.”
Source is The Realist magazine, issue #74, May 1967. “The Parts Left Out of the Kennedy Book.” Obviously satire, but it pissed off enough people that there were Congressional hearings about it.
Congressional level trolling.