by Reverend Mike on Wed Dec 21, 2016 8:28 pm
Topic at next plenary session of Toastmasters Methville, Arizona ..."savagely assaulting women: good clean fun or biological imperative?"
[clears throat, but voice still cracks like a teenager] "Webster's dictionary defines 'taking the red pill' as 'pretending you are a big tough man even though you sit down to pee and then some of the pee gets on your overgrown rat's nest of ginger pubes but you can't see it because your enormous pannus hangs to your knees, but that's pretty cool because whatever. Look, I have constructed a fantasy land where my completely shitty life HAS to mean something more than this meaningless existence where I can't even make eye contact with women without feeling anger and/or shame.' [pauses for applause, but only receives confused sideways glances of the audience. Smirks, removes oversized fedora, wipes shockingly sweaty forehead with filthy star wars handkerchief before replacing the $7 fedora]
...but I think ol' Danny Webster should have gone further than that. Now, some of you might think that those of us who have taken the red pill are just grasping at some ill-conceived arko-type...ar-chee-type? ...uh...idea...of manhood that we have never grasped because we used to shower in our underwear after gym class. And some of you may think that those of us who have taken the red pill have never succeeded at anything in our lives, ever. And some of you may think that those of us who have taken the red pill have a tiny micropenis and weird, weird balls. But I would challenge you, fellow citizens. I would challenge you: how would you know how weird my totally fucked up wiener and strange balls are if even I haven't seen them since the Carter administration? [people start getting up and leaving]
It is our right as men...nay...our DUTY as men to chase down women who have spurned our completely awkward, ham-fisted advances and to commit violence on them as our forefathers would have wanted. And it is the reason why that we, as men, should demand that Joe Mixon should be given the title of NO LESS than EMPEROR OF ALL MEN and DEFENDER OF THE RED PILL." [shakes tiny fist in the air,but his hand is barely visible because he bought a size 58 jacket at kohl's which was the correct size for his gut but the sleeves are like 8 inches too long because he was too cheap to pay the dry cleaner 12 bucks to alter the sleeves]
[crickets. wets pants. tells internet friends how much he owned at toastmasters. jacks off to weird japanese cartoons, cries, eats a whole tub of off-brand peanut butter.]