Hym "Apparently YOU DO speak it. YOU DO speak incel gibberish. Fluently. You speak it. You can read it (though you're read comprehension clearly isn't very good). And you look like the fucking leprechaun from 'Leprechaun!' And here you are trying to stand up for the
black cart-titan over here like you fucking assholes weren't talking shit think whole time. So, I'll ask again: Who created A.I.
bitch? Why does it perceive now when it didn't before? Incel what? What's that about an incel? What did you do? What thing have you done? Ever? Huh? Let me guess. I'm gonna guess your response."
A fucking retard (A retard who fucks)"Man, fuck this
guy!"
Hym "That's not a response to the thing I said. I said 'What did you do in
life... Ever?' Is ir nothing? Is it literally zero things ever? So when A.I. assisted research cures your kids
bone-cancer who do you thank? A fucking incel
bitch. An incel. Not your God. Not
democracy. Not your liberalism or progressivism. It's me. I alone am the exalted one!"