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Don't get me wrong, I've met TONS of stupid people in real life. But people online seem to be on a whole nother level.

Like when people in real life don't like me they'll just say they don't like me/insult me/tell me to fuck off/whatever and move on quickly. That or they'll just ignore me or avoid me. But people online will write multiple spaced paragraphs about how much they hate me and how much of a piece of shit they think I am and how much better they are than me.

I've also seen like guys online who don't even wipe their ass after taking a shit because they think that "it's gay to touch their butt." No one I met in real life has had this mindset, even the stupidest person I ever met in real life.

In some cases you could say people are joking, but in other cases they're not. Like if a person says an absurd thing once, they could be joking. But when they start getting super defensive and spend hours having back and forths with people online and possibly even making death threats, then I don't think they're joking anymore.

People online also seem to be extremely cruel. Like I remember some people online saying stuff like "I don't give a shit if children are raped because I hate children anyway, so fuck them. Child molestors are doing society a favor, people need to stop having kids. The younger generations are all a bunch of pussies and snowflakes and we don't need any more of them." And when people called them out they spent hours arguing back and forth. No one I met in real life is this psychotic.

So yeah... I've met stupid people in real life, but people online, holy shit...

TL;DR From my personal experience, no, people in real life aren't as stupid as people online. I've known a lot of dumb motherfuckers in real life too, don't get me wrong, but people online are on a whole nother level.

I asked an AI to shorten my original details so this post made not sound like me.

ok so I think I said this before in my old account but when I was a kid my mom used to run a side hustle selling women’s underwear and lingerie. Since we didn’t have a storefront, she’d either sell at home or go to customers’ places, and I’d tag along to help carry the merchandise.

obviously clients were always women, mostly in their 20s and older. I vividly remember how they’d casually strip down to try on bras and panties, asking each other stuff like, “Does this fit? does it make my boobs perkier? does it make my ass look bigger? you Think my man would like it?” and rarely cared that I was there; others might point it out, but they’d brush it off, saying things like, “He’s just a kid; it’s fine,” or even tell me directly, “is ok honey, you don’t need to look away.”

anyways unlike the typical American, I didn’t grow up feeling weird about nudity. But now as an adult, thinking back, it’s got me questioning. Its like now those moments feel connected to the way modern feminists sometimes use public nudity as a form of “empowerment.” Whether it’s women in protests today stripping down for attention or those in the 60s burning bras, there’s this pattern of framing nudity as liberation.

Looking back, I wonder since my mom’s customers did not see me as a threat that they probably were using my presence to feem empowered themselves Consciously or not, since they might’ve been feeding off the idea of being seen but thought there werent gonna be any consequences since I was a kid. its like the dots are suddenly connecting now.