Hi Fuentes!
Just a friendly reminder...
You will never be a real White man. You were created on a petri dish, you have no soul, you are not White. You are a Hispanic man twisted by homoerotic shows and zoomer memes into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.
All the “validation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your genetic composition behind closed doors.
White women are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed women to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even Hispanics who “pass” look subhuman and muttish to a White woman. Your bone density is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a drunk White girl home with you,s he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your diseased, infected catboy anus.
You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smirk every single morning and create another worthless Twitter account, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.
Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your parents will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They’ll bury you with a headstone marked with your Hispanic surname, and every passerby for the rest of Eternity will know a Hispanic is buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably short and Hispanic.
This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.