@Wiz@loli.church @Paulajak@boymoder.biz @ai@cawfee.club @andreas@yggdrasil.social @faggotracist1488@mrhands.horse You guys *keep* saying "Oh, CMD, you should fuck your mother." "CMD, I want to fuck your mother." My mother is an actual femcel. I don't know how to drill into you what that actually means, so I'm going to describe her, toe-to-head. As far as I know, she got laid *once* after I was born, and she bragged about it to me. And yes, I *do* know what those body parts actually look like - she would routinely walk around naked, and she was obese enough that she could not properly clean herself - one of the things she would make me do as a teenager was to clean her. Her feet were badly cracked - the callouses on them were so deep that I could insert my fingertips in them, and she would routinely make me take a butter knife to them to clean out the various types of filth that would accumulate in them. This was...to be blunt, quite horrifying, as she had various foot diseases which would make me retch. Her legs were typical of an obese woman - they were thicker around than my head. There is nothing much to say here. Her vagina...I regret having knowledge of this. I would be able to smell it from multiple yards away in an enclosed environment. It smelled like rotting fish and mildew. Constantly. I thankfully never had to touch this directly after exiting it, but the memory causes me to retch. I spent a large segment of my adult life thinking I was asexual because of my constant exposure to that scent. Her ass was...not ever properly wiped, and she had bowel issues. It was shaped, to be blunt, like a perfect number 7. I do not know how she managed to make her ass be of that angle, but it was absolutely shaped like a 7. One of my worse memories of her was an event where she publicly shat herself in public - she forced me to stand immediately behind her and act as a shield for nobody to see that she'd shat herself. Naturally, that meant I had to smell her feces. Her torso was...otherwise typical of a 300 pound woman. Definitely not attractive, and the folds trapped varying types of filth in them, which would dry. Naturally, I had to clean this on occasion too. Her arms were similar to her legs. Her face looks like a weird pitbull of some kind. Her cheeks puff out beyond her nose, largely due to her extreme obesity. Her teeth...she had a dental procedure go wrong, and as a result all of her teeth have large gaps between them. They look roughly like this: ...[]_[]_[]_[]... . She has not taken a picture of herself smiling in the last 10 years as a result. Her hair...she always kept it shaved shorter than mine, and she died it varying disgusting rainbow-hair colors. Never the same color. She currently has varying types of vermin and insect which occasionally gnaw at her. She has open wounds all over her body, but she still lives. She does not have the emotional strength to fight the vermin and insects off. She is effectively rotting alive. She is *currently* not obese...by virtue of having starved off about 180 pounds of fat, resulting in her looking like a giant ball of fat, blood, and skin. She has never fixed her hygiene issues, and she smokes and drinks like she is a college student who just figured out that you can drink alcohol through your asshole. She is the most physically vile creature I have ever encountered which has not died in short matter. May none ever befall the misfortune of encountering her.