So for this exercise, the Cannibal women bury the hatchet and form a democracy with a 100-woman Senate. Let's say a majority of 55 like guac and a minority of 45 like clam juice. Remember the two camps fought a war over this. It's their most deeply-held belief. 6/— Silent Amuse 🥁🐝💛🌊🌊🌊 (@SilentAmuse) February 10, 2021
OK, well here's a question then. What if I don't have any positions in common with the cannibal women senate, and I want to eat men with Tabasco sauce, but that position is widely looked down upon, and any Tabasco type is either ratfucked by whichever tribe they're in, or secretly murdered by the cannibal secret police (whom both sides are perfectly fine with). What do I do then?
OK, well here's a question then. What if I don't have any positions in common with the cannibal women senate, and I want to eat men with Tabasco sauce, but that position is widely looked down upon, and any Tabasco type is either ratfucked by whichever tribe they're in, or secretly murdered by the cannibal secret police (whom both sides are perfectly fine with). What do I do then?