I've seen trolling... trolling that you've seen. But you have no right to call me a troll. You have a right to dox me. You have a right to do that... but you have no right to judge me.
It's impossible for words to describe what is necessary to those who do not know what trolling means. Trolling. Trolling has a face... and you must make a friend of trolling. Trolling and moral superiority are your friends. If they are not then they are enemies to be feared. They are truly enemies.
I remember when I was with Kiwi Farms. Seems a thousand centuries ago. We went into a forum to redpill the children. We left the forum after we had redpilled the children against troonery, and this oldfag came running after us and he was crying. He couldn't sneed. We went back there and they had come and banned every pilled newfag. There they were in a thread. A thread full of banned little newfags. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget.
And then I realized... like I was dilated... like I was dilated with a Bad Dragon... a Bad Dragon right through my amhole. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. The genius. The will to do that. Perfect, genuine, complete, crystalline, pure. And then I realized they were stronger than we. Because they could stand that these were not monsters. These were trolls... trained shitposters. These men who posted with their hearts, who had disappointed families, who were manchildren, who were filled with cum... but they had the strength... the strength... to do that.
If I had ten divisions of those shitposters our troubles here would be over very quickly. You have to have tards who are moral... and at the same time who are able to utilize their primordial instincts to dox without feeling... without passion... without judgment... without judgment. Because it's judgment that defeats us.
