- Joined
- Feb 7, 2015
Based on some of his comments, I suspect that by the time they're adolescents of 15, they might be a little long in the tooth for Mr. Sweet's tastes. To put it in his own words, with the emphasis on "lil'girl":
[The Southern sun makes] the girls’ breasts ripen faster, I think, like peaches somebody kept in the trunk of their car too long in the summer, or in a basement where ventilation is poor. Don’t know if it ripens the boys’ parts up early too--I don’t look, God, no--but I can safely say the sight of all that ripe and abundant lil’girl-flesh makes a lot of the older goats plain crazy with lust.
We all know that Mr. Sweet's bizarre scribblings and deranged comics never involve anything more than his unfiltered revenge fantasies and psychosexual obsessions. So when he writes about prematurely "ripe" breasts found on "lil'girl flesh" and the first similes that pop into his diseased mind involve automobile trunks and poorly ventilated basements, I think there's cause for concern. A lot of concern.
Is he completely oblivious to how he comes across to other people? What in the nine hells could possibly make someone think that writing that is a good idea? This is a disturbing development. He's not doing this to be an edgelord. Sweet is bad at hiding his true feelings, so I sincerely hope he's landed on the radar of law enforcement. He's not a harmless goof. He's a threat to innocent people, especially kids.