the downfall of a femcel ..

imagine im on a date w future hubby (>w<) everything's calm n sparkly until the years of larping as a femcel finally trigger the global incel hivemind .. they sense joy… .... they retaliate ........a concentrated beam of truecel rage pinpoints me from orbit n i instantly get a brain aneurysm mid dessert (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄) rip me ,,