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I feel like trying to rape a pig is more effort than using lube and your hand. The overall effort, the fact we’ve evolved to be sexually attracted to our own species (not other species) sort of make fucking pigs for sexual pleasure a mute point. Side note, you’re oddly fixated on this one point

My grandpa with Alzheimer's constantly seems to be zoning out, and when he isn't zoned out he mumbles a lot. Why?