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Definitive Proof Nana lurks the forums for topic ideas

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He literally responds to topics brought up about him here.

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Addressing this thread from earlier today:

[URL unfurl="true"]https://new.onaforums.net/threads/nana-reveals-his-twitch-viewership-numbers.18597/[/URL]

He also knows we make fun of his Missy-bitch fests.
 

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He literally responds to topics brought up about him here.

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Addressing this thread from earlier today:

[URL unfurl="true"]https://new.onaforums.net/threads/nana-reveals-his-twitch-viewership-numbers.18597/[/URL]

He also knows we make fun of his Missy-bitch fests.
In that case

Get back ye boy fucking vampire! Go haha holy shit some where else!
 

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He corrected the record and now everyone is aware that being 68 playing CoD at 3am is pretty cool and actually masculine. Girls don't get it's just how we guys are!
"They just don't understand us at all" lisped the closet queen, as he minced his way toward the karaoke stage. "We just want to be guys, doing what guys do" he whispered, out of earshot of his beard. Then the song started, and Nana began sashaying, prancing and vamping, his tatty second shirt billowing out behind him gaily, like some sort of fag cape. He continued daintily flitting and twinkling around the stage, totally secure in his unapologetic masculinity.
 

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"They just don't understand us at all" lisped the closet queen, as he minced his way toward the karaoke stage. "We just want to be guys, doing what guys do" he whispered, out of earshot of his beard. Then the song started, and Nana began sashaying, prancing and vamping, his tatty second shirt billowing out behind him gaily, like some sort of fag cape. He continued daintily flitting and twinkling around the stage, totally secure in his unapologetic masculinity.

I saw this as if it was in front of my eyes
 
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