To anyone even remotely sane, the antics of “mama’s” boy Emmy Macaroon, who in reality is also a Macaroon-gobbler who gobbles proudly on “mommy’s” macaroon, are a study in fantasist delusions taken to the level of deep, incurable, insanity.
But look at it from his perspective, as I have posted on him before (just use the Search Me link on the right and type in Macaroon), Emmy is a very special boy. Groomed and swooned by his Tranny Teacher “mommy” at age 15 when “she” was 40, he could not help becoming addicted to Macaroon gobbling, his natural predisposition, and deep-seated need for maternal love and paternal discipline blended by a razor-sharp nest of trauma, homosexuality, egomania, and previously unsuspected new levels of raw narcissism, how could he not become who he is?
A little boy, playing a role on the stage, always fantasising he’s one of the big boys! And “mommy” always telling him how proud “she” is of her little macaroon, and how “she” shows him how to gobble proudly. “Her” petite Napoleon! Charging ahead into “mommy” with his little macaroon sabre to make also daddy-“mommy” so proud, he/“she” squeals in delight!
Look how much he believes it all! He’s the Petit Emperor who doesn’t NEED any clothes! He just magics them up in his imagination, like he does everything else: love, truth, dignity, power, manliness, character, presence… it’s all such a jolie jeu! Oh la-la.
It’s all tres real! No touched up stuff, just touched up people!
And next week, le petite macaroon will penetrate le monster Putin! Oh how the evil Russian swine will squeal! And “mommy” will love him even more and be so proud! It’s all real! It’s all happening! And the crowds will love him, and everyone will clap.
UPDATE:
The russkies at IntelRepublic make it clear the photoshop abilities of the French have been noted and respond accordingly.
PS: In case Sigma Game wanted to do a deep dive on what happens when a Gamma comes to power. Or HOW that might happen. And the ratio of gayness to “success”, in Tranny-Clown-Workd (See also O’Bummer) or other such variables.
PSS: If I die it was not suicide, but possibly something even more shameful: murder by gay, French (but I repeat myself) special ops.
Le Gay Macaroon Theatre
To anyone even remotely sane, the antics of “mama’s” boy Emmy Macaroon, who in reality is also a Macaroon-gobbler who gobbles proudly on “mommy’s” macaroon, are a study in fantasist delusions taken to the level of deep, incurable, insanity.
But look at it from his perspective, as I have posted on him before (just use the Search Me link on the right and type in Macaroon), Emmy is a very special boy. Groomed and swooned by his Tranny Teacher “mommy” at age 15 when “she” was 40, he could not help becoming addicted to Macaroon gobbling, his natural predisposition, and deep-seated need for maternal love and paternal discipline blended by a razor-sharp nest of trauma, homosexuality, egomania, and previously unsuspected new levels of raw narcissism, how could he not become who he is?
A little boy, playing a role on the stage, always fantasising he’s one of the big boys! And “mommy” always telling him how proud “she” is of her little macaroon, and how “she” shows him how to gobble proudly. “Her” petite Napoleon! Charging ahead into “mommy” with his little macaroon sabre to make also daddy-“mommy” so proud, he/“she” squeals in delight!
Look how much he believes it all! He’s the Petit Emperor who doesn’t NEED any clothes! He just magics them up in his imagination, like he does everything else: love, truth, dignity, power, manliness, character, presence… it’s all such a jolie jeu! Oh la-la.
It’s all tres real! No touched up stuff, just touched up people!
And next week, le petite macaroon will penetrate le monster Putin! Oh how the evil Russian swine will squeal! And “mommy” will love him even more and be so proud! It’s all real! It’s all happening! And the crowds will love him, and everyone will clap.
UPDATE:
The russkies at IntelRepublic make it clear the photoshop abilities of the French have been noted and respond accordingly.
PS: In case Sigma Game wanted to do a deep dive on what happens when a Gamma comes to power. Or HOW that might happen. And the ratio of gayness to “success”, in Tranny-Clown-Workd (See also O’Bummer) or other such variables.
PSS: If I die it was not suicide, but possibly something even more shameful: murder by gay, French (but I repeat myself) special ops.
You might be interested in the following posts:
This entry was posted in Clown World, Russia and GAE, Social Commentary. RSS 2.0 feed.