From /x/, with love.
/x/, remember to take your medication ok
>Kaworu still the same
Thanks? I guess.
W-Why are you posting this?
Get on the damm duck Shinji!
I chuckled, keeping being you /x/, go find the alieums and take your meds every day.
You're alright /x/.
what the fuck...
I just remember this shit, you fuckers can be demented.
Thanks /x/, love you.
THE GOOSE IS LOOSE
Thank you /x/
I'm laughing so ducking hard right now.
You wanted to say 'what the duck?'.
I've never been on your board but I'll come visit one of these days
fun fact: ducks can reproduce only with rape. male ducks have a giant penis longer than their entire body in the shape of a tentacle and female ducks, in order to not getting raped have developed fake vaginas.
They've developed pouches where they can store the sperm of duck rapists they don't like and only allow the sperm of their preferred mate reach their eggs through their true womb.
It's 99 percent effective and even though they get raped every time, they still have the children of their choice.
Get your duck shit straight, son.
so how do they choose the right rapist? does this work with human females too?
Yo OP, what's the ratio of:
Insane people: Sceptics: Trolls: New Age Faggots
On your board?
A female duck vagina is akin to a massively long labyrinth with many dead ends, twists and turns, and pockets for her to store rapist sperm she doesn't want.
That's why duck penises are so long(17 inches), to penetrate into that fucking mess.
Presumably if they female duck finds a man she likes, she will guide him to her true womb or she will store his sperm in pocket and move to her womb later.
Welcome to nature, son. Human females don't have this function and they don't care because we've developed a system that benefits them in rape situations: Court.
You know, I kept rolling my eyes and planning to shut it off, but then I kept giggling and watching it.
that sounds sexy as fuck. why wasnt there a duck-girl in MGQ?
I miss you lovable idiots, /x/.
20:30:30:20 or something along those lines when I was there.
These blanket terms don't mean much, though. There was too much variety.