incel dream: Banging my 10/10 sexbot. Messages from unshapely '3D' women fill my inbox, desperate for my attention. I ignore them. incel reality: I hump a silicon mold. Its automated voice box says 'I love you'. I cry softly. The rest of the world moves on as normal, without me.
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