Not to be confused with MC Prisonrape the rapper, a Mcprisonrape is a Mcgangbang with extramayo, covered sadistically with ketchup. Usually eaten ravenously in turns by different members of a group, completely satisfying their hunger. Frowned upon by Mcdonalds authority and subject to removal off Mcdonald's premises.
"When I ordered a Mcprisonrape the cashier informed me that it was not on the menu. When I asked for a Mcgangbang I was swiftly removed from the premises".
"When asked what he did over the weekend, Jon replied, 'Me and the boys took the new guy to the ball pit and gave him a Mcprisonrape. I don't think he'll ever forget it'".
"Aww my butt's all red! I think I must have sat in some ketchup from that Mcprisonrape"
"Ya dude, I made that Mcgangbang my bitch. I asked for so much extramayo it that I couldn't even see the patty. It was a straight up Mcprisonrape."
"Big Mac gave me a Mcprisonrape. The calories made me their bitch."
It's generally used to cook McDonalds food (mainly the fries, as they are submerged in it) and is what makes it so delicious. It's OK to eat some every once in awhile but can cause death (usually in the form of a heart attack) if enough is consumed. Eat at your own risk.
Joe: *starts eating McDonalds fries*
Dave: Stop! You're eating the McPoison!
Joe: These are the only fries I've eaten all week!
Dave: Alright then...
when you're holding up your phone and making faces at it, as though you are taking a selfie, but you're really taking a picture of the person across from you or the wall or anything else that seems interesting but you don't want to be caught dead taking a picture of.
This action is often made more convincing by wiggling the eyebrows or opening the mouth, to pretend you're trying to get a Snapchat filter to work.
The grindset is a contemporary ideology of self-exploitation disguised as strength, deeply tied to the aesthetics of the “sigma male” and to new digital forms of patriarchy. It promotes the idea that human worth depends on productivity, economic success, absolute emotional control, and the ability to work endlessly, turning vulnerability, rest, community, and tenderness into signs of weakness. Beneath its rhetoric of discipline and power often lies a profound inability to relate healthily to pain, fragility, and human interdependence.
“That’s the grindset, brother. While weak men sleep and complain, sigma males stay disciplined, work in silence, suppress emotions, and build power while everyone else wastes time chasing comfort.”