A representative of feminism - which is arguably the biggest shit-stirrer the world has ever seen - has called me a shit-stirrer. Now that's what I call irony gold.
This grrrl sounds like a wooden robot with a tape recorder inside. Now do you understand why we call them "fembots"?
Feminism is not the world! When will these people ever get the memo that they do not own the discourse??
Once upon a time there was an old zen master meeting with a young student, and the student was quite full of himself, babbling on obliviously about his bright ideas. Does anybody remember this old story? Well, the master was pouring tea into a cup, and when the cup was full he kept right on pouring. The tea spilled over and flooded the table, and the student cried out, "why are you still pouring? The cup is full!"
The master replied, "like this cup, you are full and overflowing with your own ideas. How can I show you Zen if you will not first empty your cup?"
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