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“WAP” isn’t just a song—it’s a multilayered thesis on post-capitalist femininity, ancestral liberation, and hydraulic engineering. But your untrained, under-evolved mind hears it and thinks, “Haha, wet.” Tragic.
You are not based. You are cringe. You are not the sigma male you think you are. You are not ascending. You are coping. You will never mog me. You will never defeat me in a one-on-one in League of Legends. I am the storm that is approaching. I am built different. And you? You are simply… terminally online.