What the ♥♥♥♥ did you just say about me, you sexist pig? I'll have you know I graduated top of my class in women's studies and have been involved in numerous false-flaggings against anti-feminist Youtube videos, and I have over 300 confirmed user bannings. I am trained in professional self-victimization and I have the top Patreon account in the entire feminist blogosphere. You are nothing to me but another blocked user. I will shut you the ♥♥♥♥ up with feigned outrage the likes of which has never been seen before on Tumblr, mark my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ tits. You think you can get away with saying that ♥♥♥♥ to me over the internet? Think again, ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥. As we speak, I am contacting my secret network of progressive journalists whom I've ♥♥♥♥♥♥ and your words are being taken out of context right now, so you better prepare for their white-knighting, bigot. The white-knighting that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your reputation. You're ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dead, fedora. I can doxx you anywhere, anytime, and I can check your privilege in over seven hundred ways, and that's just for your gender. Not only am I extensively trained in redefining words, but I have access to the entire database of the postmodern Marxist curriculum of my university and will use it to its full extent to wipe your mansplanation off the face of the internet, you little ♥♥♥♥. If only you could have known what hysterical femtribution your “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ tongue. But you couldn't, you didn't, and now you're paying the price, you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ misogynist. I will menstruate fury all over you and you will drown in it. You're ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ over, neckbeard.