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A few weeks? What is he doing, taking a boat to another country for a funeral?
Maybe he's quarantining for 14 days to be responsible.
There must be something. How could he travel when they have no money otherwise.
I could see his mom paying to fly him out.
I think he'll act totally meek and normal at the funeral then tweet furiously about how he was viciously misgendered by his elderly relatives who haven't seen him for years.
 
Man, if Bonnie's gone and Penny is still on crutches, maybe the Tranch will be up in flames sometime within the next few weeks.

Merry Christmas!
 
I wonder if they've given Kevin simple chores to do around the house like a child as the rest of them do the heavy lifting out on the ranch. Shit like doing dishes, feeding the cats and dogs, etc. I wouldn't be surprised if that was the case, given how Kevin is fundamentally useless and how disgusting and haphazard everything looks indoors. I don't even wanna know what the litter box situation is like.

I'm also curious how everyone else's living quarters look and if they're just as messy as the area Kevin and at least one or two other troons share. I believe someone in the thread mentioned that Penny and Bonnie have their own rooms?
I was always under the impression that Kev, Jen, and Penny shared a bed. I swear Kev has mentioned sharing a bed with a couple of other people and they've got their polycule thing going on.

Edit - yes, they share

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Hahah three grown men, one of them very fat, sharing one bed.
 
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I was always under the impression that Kev, Jen, and Penny shared a bed. I swear Kev has mentioned sharing a bed with a couple of other people and they've got their polycule thing going on.
Kev shares a room with 2 others. Pennywise has his own private room.

Edit: I was wrong
 
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Hahah three grown men, one of then very fat, sharing one bed.
Bedtime at the ranch must be like a slapstick routine. Having to tetris 3 giant dudes, a few stray cats, and some plushies into one bed.
If they have a polycule lover's quarrel does one guy have to curl up on the floor in the corner on a pile of laundry? Also which came first, polyamory or not being able to afford more furniture?
It's funny how queer trans folx act like they're more evolved, wiser and more special than common idiots like us, when their lived experiences resemble scenes from It's Always Sunny.
 
I was always under the impression that Kev, Jen, and Penny shared a bed. I swear Kev has mentioned sharing a bed with a couple of other people and they've got their polycule thing going on.

Edit - yes, they share

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Hahah three grown men, one of then very fat, sharing one bed.
So is this fat fucking retard spooning dolls?

Sorry I'm not online enough to wrap my head around this.
 
Imagine living on the tranch:

You wake up at the crack of dawn to the sound of Pennywise barking orders from somewhere in the dome, he sounds more and more like Buffalo Bill every day. You're exhausted from various animals noises that kept you up half the night. Your body aches from all the awful manual labor and poor diet and you're weak from boofing HRT.

You get out of bed and step on a transformer toy, you swear and decide which dog to blame this on, hoping that will keep Kevin's screeching to a minimum. There's a faint stench about the place but you're mostly nose blind to it now. You search around through the piles of junk on the floor for a coat before heading outside to feed rotting hay to the angry alpacas. On your way out you spot Bonnie in the corner cradling his rifle like a shell shocked soldier, rocking back and forth while muttering something about a funeral.

The cold from outside makes your body feel worse, you cry inside knowing you will be doing double duty again because Pennywise is out of commission for a few more days at the least. You look across the baren landscape while avoiding alcapa kicks and dump hay on the ground. Your joints are already frozen from the mountain air, everything hurts even worse now. Maybe you wish you could stay inside and lay in bed all day like that bitch Kevin.

Yep, living the trans dream.
 
Imagining Penny barking orders while doing the Buffalo Bill whisper-lisp is horrifying and hilarious.
 
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