Addressing Toxic Comments Online

Today we're gonna address my comment section because it's been going crazy.

The jeans were f***ed.

Aren't you ashamed?

To any woman out there that's brave enough to reproduce with you,

their jeans is f***ed.

And your bio says in the name of the warrior.

I charge you to be brave.

I can see the coward in your eyes and so can everyone else.

How can you show your traditional value while going with the African?

I don't understand that.

My boyfriend's skin color is black.

He's born in England.

Humans has always traveled around the world.

If him being black means he's African and not English,

then you shouldn't categorize yourself as being French

based on your facial features going off on your own logic.

And here's the guy mentioned in his French.

Dot, you like to be one of the most advanced group of person on the wrist world.

We're two completely different species.

Even dogs understand the color of another dog doesn't make you anything other than another dog.

You can barely piece a sentence together.

Race traitor.

We cannot be the same race.

Someone who thinks a human with a different skin color is a different race has a smooth brain.

Holding a gun in your picture,

adding your name Capone,

it's not gonna make women want you.

And being socially awkward doesn't make you a nerd.

It just makes you socially awkward.

So you can go ahead and take nerd out of your bio

and you have zero muscular definition.

So you can take gym rat out of your bio as well.

Anna underscore Anastasia.

Oh, she's headless guys.

Mud sharks don't have souls.

Even you don't respect or value yourself.

That's why you created a social media account

and decided your own face wasn't worth enough to be shown on your own profile.

Bye bye, Anna.

What do you expect from low IQ females?

And you're stood in this photo like you begged your mom to take it for you.

I don't think you have any friends.

You look ashamed of your own existence.

I can't believe you're with a black guy.

I can't believe you think anyone would want to be with you.

Dear algorithm, take this goyslop off my feed.

You're listing all your credentials in your Instagram bio

like you're applying for a job.

It's not going to make a girl find you attractive

or make anyone respect you.

You look like a frog with a homeless beard.

Shame, shame, shame.

Judging from your photo, you look like you possess a single brain cell.

GIF like he doesn't understand what's going on.

First of all, you're below the height of a valium

and you carry yourself like this.

You're constantly posting hundreds of selfies of your face

that literally no one wants to see.

I think at some point people had to let you know to stop posting that shit.

That's why you switch your comment section off.

Contaminated.

Anyone that would ever dare to be with you would be contaminated.

Have you ever looked in a mirror before?

As a final note, your negative comments is not gonna show me

some new perspective I didn't know

as your understanding of the world is very limited.

I don't want you and I never will despite what lies you tell yourself.

Every woman in the planet knows you're thirsty

when you're in the comment section

and insulting me or any other woman is not gonna make anyone want you.

If you don't have something that you want,

it's because you're not worthy of having that.