We’re protecting Lacey from being sadistically suffocated to death by evil Illuminati members by demanding…she fuck. And that loser Lem both does and does not understand it. Lots of dumbass men haven’t understood. And yet…Tsar Putin did. And it makes me sad as a human that Lem is so…clumsy? Because I have a feeling God and Skippy understand.
Lem your explanations might be true but they’re also outdated. Meaning, you don’t have any respect from current “thinkers.” Even if they’re true. Really. Even if they’re true.
Please try to be more Godly, Lem.
Lem, Lacey isn’t some cheap whore or some nigga from Boston who rocks polo shirts and eats clam chowda. And her legal husband is a draining, stubborn, mildy autistic, argumentative man. He’s a tough genius. And he’s possibly caring and definitely protecting them. But hire a brain and a heart if you’re lost at this point.
And to everyone else…hey! Yeah. In case you’re trying to figure out this plot point: she’s being protected by us if she agrees to have consensual sex (all in Christ from her perspective). And she does. End of story. Of course we haven’t been able to protect her perfectly but God and Lacey completely understand. Do you?
“God more completely than me.” says Lacey, to clarify.
“So. Have you finally closed? I mean. You’re just a whorish, UGLY, white peasant bitch making excuses to be trash.” says Jonah Wiley to Lacey, like he’s the true voice of Jesus Christ.
“Why are you so uptight?” says a progressive Republican man to Jonah.
“It’s not about being uptight. It’s about survival in war in a dark, fallen world.” says Lacey.
“Yeah. It’s…fascinating. The psychology of it.” says Skippy.
“Lem…how do you not understand what Skippy does?” asks an intellectual.
“I’m being cute!” says Jonah.
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