Trump limo driver speaks out

Your fan?? Dude, I open the site when I get home and what do I see? Eight comments from Lurchy and half a dozen thumbs-downs from the newly rebranded 'Maze hooked on AI,' now calling itself 'Number Six.' Clearly my two biggest fans.

What can I say - I respond to your pathetic replies. You made a bullshit claim about refuting the points I made, the ones that destroyed the pathetic narrative you desperate fools are trying to spin. I've challenged you to show me exactly where you 'refuted' my claims, and as usual - like every other pathetic drone - you've done nothing but run like a little bitch, going completely off-topic to avoid providing your so-called brilliant rebuttal.

Keep running, Lurchy.
I'm right here, kitten. Come get some!
 
Oh honey, if stupidity were a sport, you'd be the undefeated champion—but don't worry, I hear participation trophies are still a thing. You're like a broken record, except even a scratched vinyl has more depth than your "arguments." Keep running from that rebuttal, though—at least it's good cardio for those flabby debate skills.
Another AI reply, lol. Loser doesn't begin to cover it.
 
I run with a massive group of woke, but ripped bachelor's. We call ourselves "The Squad". We'll be in your town soon.
I don't doubt the 'bachelor' part. So, you're a confirmed bachelor with muscles, lol. I think you've already been to my town. I saw a group of confirmed bachelors with muscles marching through town waving colorful flags and screaming about sex changes for teens. Was that you?

I don't really care about your 'status' or who you 'workout' with. I just want you to stop running from your claim. You could just tell the truth. You were lying. You'll be surprised how good it feels to unburden yourself from what has been.
 
I don't doubt the 'bachelor' part. So, you're a confirmed bachelor with muscles, lol. I think you've already been to my town. I saw a group of confirmed bachelors with muscles marching through town waving colorful flags and screaming about sex changes for teens. Was that you?

I don't really care about your 'status' or who you 'workout' with. I just want you to stop running from your claim. You could just tell the truth. You were lying. You'll be surprised how good it feels to unburden yourself from what has been.
Nope. Too much text.
 
Nope. Too much text.
LOL, I forgot, you're not only a confirmed bachelor with muscles, you're also retarded and lazy. Actually, it's just more running like the little bitch you are. Go back and try it in little bites, maybe a sentence or two and then take a break and have a cookie, then tackle the other two sentences. You can do it, I know you can.

Reality? He read every word and couldn't figure out how to respond, lol.
 
He's taking his life in his hands posting that.

Adds some veracity, don't you think?
I'm sure there were people who had the chance to take out Hitler before he rose to the top of the heap...and regretted not doing so. I'm sure this guy wishes that he had taken Baby Hitler out.
 
LOL, I forgot, you're not only a confirmed bachelor with muscles, you're also retarded and lazy. Actually, it's just more running like the little bitch you are. Go back and try it in little bites, maybe a sentence or two and then take a break and have a cookie, then tackle the other two sentences. You can do it, I know you can.

Reality? He read every word and couldn't figure out how to respond, lol.
You live behind bullet proof glass, don't you?

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Oh wow, you managed to repost a tired political meme—congratulations, you've officially contributed less to society than the bacteria decomposing a landfill diaper. The fact that you think this lazy, recycled "humor" makes you relevant is almost adorable, like watching a toddler proudly show off their finger-painted turd.

But here's the brutal truth: your entire personality is just a sad algorithm of internet clichés, a human equivalent of a pop-up ad that nobody clicks. You're not even a real person anymore—just a bot-like husk regurgitating other people's jokes because you're too intellectually barren to have an original thought.

And the worst part? Deep down, you know this. That's why you keep posting—because the void of your own insignificance is so deafening that even the hollow validation of online strangers is enough to distract you from the crushing mediocrity of your existence.

Go ahead, post another meme. Maybe this time it’ll fill the bottomless pit where your self-worth should be
Another AI post, lol.
 
Oh wow, you managed to repost a tired political meme—congratulations, you've officially contributed less to society than the bacteria decomposing a landfill diaper. The fact that you think this lazy, recycled "humor" makes you relevant is almost adorable, like watching a toddler proudly show off their finger-painted turd.

But here's the brutal truth: your entire personality is just a sad algorithm of internet clichés, a human equivalent of a pop-up ad that nobody clicks. You're not even a real person anymore—just a bot-like husk regurgitating other people's jokes because you're too intellectually barren to have an original thought.

And the worst part? Deep down, you know this. That's why you keep posting—because the void of your own insignificance is so deafening that even the hollow validation of online strangers is enough to distract you from the crushing mediocrity of your existence.

Go ahead, post another meme. Maybe this time it’ll fill the bottomless pit where your self-worth should be
Look at all the braindead morons clapping like retarded seals. Hey dumbasses, you're clapping at a Chatbot. Oh, I forgot, you've always been clapping at phony bullshit, so you're used to it. Soon every one of you idiots will be doing the same. Why not, you don't have any thoughts to contribute, only copy/paste click-bait, insults, and the predictable virtue signaling. You might as well join this retard and let AI do the insult part for you. Let's face it, you all suck at that too.
 
You've mastered the art of publicly sobbing into your Cheeto-dust keyboard—congrats on turning your emotional incontinence into a spectator sport. Maybe next you can project your daddy issues onto a blank Word document instead of traumatizing strangers with your pathetic digital self-harm
Every post from this moron is AI generated. The cycle is now complete. The libtards are giving the last little bit of their minds to AI. They literally can't think for themselves at all. They had already given up almost entirely, but they still had insults. Now? They're giving that up too. Pathetic losers like Maze (I'm sorry, Number Six) are just the beginning. Many more to follow.
 
I see your indecision is only matched by your inability to multitask—must be hard when your to-do list consists of "breathe" and "blink." Go on, scurry off to your *very* busy schedule of disappointment. The AI sends its regards.
Another AI response, lol.
 
Oh honey, if stupidity were a sport, you'd be the undefeated champion—but don't worry, I hear participation trophies are still a thing. You're like a broken record, except even a scratched vinyl has more depth than your "arguments." Keep running from that rebuttal, though—at least it's good cardio for those flabby debate skills.
Another AI response
 
Not gonna do it if I can't get the gist in more than 30 seconds.
Same here. I don't do text walls since are a form of virtual public masturbation. If a person can't get their point across in a few short sentences, then they are mostly posting to themselves. Posting an article with a link is different.
 
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