Anyone have any personal encounters with one of these freaks?
Several, but only one occurs to me at this unholy hour. My friend Kelly and I hung out only on the school bus and at lunch (we were 12-13). Her house looked dirty and sketch, she never invited me over, i presumed she was ashamed of the mess or her parents or whatever.
Summer came, and she'd normally come to my house in the morning, we'd set off on our day. A few times she was late and i walked to hers, only to have her slide out a tiny crack in the front door to join me. There was always a racket, yelling, loud tv - it was a dirty, noisy house.
One day i show up unannounced, as we always did to each other, and her mother answered the door and invited me in before shrieking "KELLLYYYYYYYYYY" so loud i physically cringed back.
The house was demolished. Im positive it would have been condemned if anyone knew the state of things. Holes in the walls, the doors, everything picked apart like meth heads do? Not one clean or empty surface, EVERY surface stacked with shit. The stickiest place I've ever been.
Walked through the hallway following her mum, who makes a right into the (disgusting) kitchen. There's a living room up ahead, and a topless boy sitting way too close to the screen. Maybe 8 inches. Rocking, making little guttural sound like "nyenn, nyenn, nyenn". I'm afraid of retards for unrelated reasons, so i stood totally silent and waited for Kelly.
She comes down, looks mortified, asks me to come with her. Our feet on the stairs rouses the boy. He turns around, full face of the most vulgar, bright makeup I've ever seen, all smeared. He gets up to follow us. Kelly is instantly *furious*. "NO!!!! STAY DOWNSTAIRS." But as we head up, he's following. Making that fucking noise.
She slams her bedroom door in his face. We lean our full weight into the door as he flails and raves on the other side. Eventually he manages to work a foot in, then his whole leg, the entire time making that noise, violently - "nyen!! NYENN!!!". He bursts into the fucking room, Kelly is outraged and angry. He immediately drops to the floor and starts nosing through her dirty clothing items, like he's a dog. Sniffing deeply from her socks and the forks of her pants before finding a pair of underwear. He was snuffling over the crotch of the panty, and then, my friends, he fucking licked it. Repeatedly. Deeply. Kelly immediately undergoes an emotional shift and starts laughing. She still wants him to get the fuck out, but this is amusing her, so her tone is more playful. "Go, go, we are getting ready to leave, we need privacy!" He stands up, still holding the panties, and mutters nyen nyen nyen. Kelly says "no, not now."
Having never been in that house, having no fucking idea what any of this means, I'm just frozen, so afraid he's going to try and touch me, but he was focused on her. He started walking towards the exit, all nyen nyen nyen with the panty in his left hand and making crab gestures with the right. He extends the crab fingers towards Kelly's crotch and does a weird pinching motion, saying nyen nyen. She stands there rolling her eyes. Then he does each breast - nyen, nyen. Then he leaves with the panty. She shuts the door.
"Sorry, my brothe... sister... is an asshole. He... She is always doing that, it's fucking gross. "
Ladies and gentlemen. As much as I've said, as articulate as ive tried to be, absolutely nothing has come near describing that house, and that kid. Found out later he was seventeen, full blown autism, nearly nonverbal. And small, stunted by some physical condition i never learned of.
Never entered that house again, but walked by hundreds of times. Even at two in the morning, every light blazed, and there was a racket. Every hour.
I can virtually guarantee he is on the internet today, being a "xenogender", posing in selfies like a grotesquerie feature. Being told how "valid" he is. Nyen nyen indeed.
TL;DR - It should be legal to kill autists with any weapon, no matter how unconventional.
