[E. Pluribus Unum]

I can smell your desperation.

[gleeaikin]

Yes, I am desperate for your types to find a heart and turn back into human beings. But I am not holding my breath! What a sad way to exist, as I would not call it living.

[BroJoeK]

E. Pluribus to gleeaikin: "I can smell your desperation."

Naw... all you can really smell is your own hind end, and it is so disgusting that, like any Russian propagandist, you must project your own worst feelings onto your perceived opponents.

Truly, FRiend, you need to get better acquainted with soap and water.

😒