Imagine someone owning a classy restaurant and leaving it to be run by their trusted manager and associates. Thjey post a sign that says "No shirt, no shoes - no service".
But in walks a barefooted landwhale and 2 brats. Her feet are callused, dirty and crusty. The hostess asks her to leave.
The Seacow retorts, "Hey man, fuck you! You don't own this land!"
And you're sitting at a nearby table eating dinner, but you pause to applaud the Porch Walrus, because you are on her side.
Imagine someone owning a classy restaurant and leaving it to be run by their trusted manager and associates. Thjey post a sign that says "No shirt, no shoes - no service".
But in walks a barefooted landwhale and 2 brats. Her feet are callused, dirty and crusty. The hostess asks her to leave.
The Seacow retorts, "Hey man, fuck you! You don't own this land!"
And you're sitting at a nearby table eating dinner, but you pause to applaud the Porch Walrus, because you are on her side.
Fat people are bad, got it
Hahaha, no i don't think you got my point at all. I made my hypothetical character unappealing to show you perspective.
Landwhale and porch walrus goes beyond unappealing. It reveals disdain. Leave room for love.