Half of society are Karens or the male equivalent. It’s Karen World. America is Karen World. Say hello to Karen everyone, our new Dear Leader.
Everyone’s got the cops on fast dial and the Meatspace ban hammer ready.
Do you really have to call the cops on everyone for every pissant little chickenshit law violation you can think of?
Do you really have to ban people from establishments for basic human behavior like trying to talk to other humans?
Don’t you think you can sort out these disagreements among yourselves with being androgynous Karens and cucks and calling Mommy Cop every time the sun doesn’t shine your way?
Ever heard of people “working out the problems amongst themselves” without getting ban-happy, fire-happy, sanction-happy, or calling the cops?
Must you ban, fire, and sanction everyone for every petty chickenshit transgression? What’s the point? Are you some authoritarian freak out to fire every employee or ban every customer or call the cops an any citizen who looks at you wrong?
Before you go psycho-boss and fire that employee for some chickenshit violation (9
Before you go ban-happy and ban your best customers because of silly airheads or Baby Karens, think maybe you could talk to the guy? You know, some Baby Karen woman-children are wetting their panties over your innocuous behavior, so maybe just be cool and try to watch it?
Oh, you got a bit of a problem with your neighbor! Maybe go talk to the guy before you call the pigs over your chickenshit beef like an overgrown baby?
People talk about the Carceral State. That’s not the half of it. We have a Carceral Society. We’re a society of narcs. And I hate narcs. We bitched about the Stasi, but now here we are. We are all Stasi now. SJW Stasi, sure, but Stasi nonetheless.
Doesn’t it feel great to be a pig, order people around and mess up their lives? It does?
You asshole. No it doesn’t. No decent person likes being a narc or a pig. If you do, you’re a bad person.