Every now and then, just for kicks, I log onto Quora, that self-righteous Q&A swamp launched in 2009 by ex-Facebook nerds Adam D’Angelo and Charlie Cheever, to sling some answers at the festering horde of libtard lefties who wallow there like unwashed maggots in a dumpster fire, part of its 400 million monthly users as of 2023. It’s a glorious free-for-all, where I get to smack down their sanctimonious drivel with cold, hard reality, watching their soy-soaked fantasies unravel under the weight of facts they can’t upvote away on a platform that’s more lecture hall than X’s raw brawl.
The place is crawling with these types—blue-haired keyboard warriors, perpetually offended snowflakes, smug pseudo-intellectuals begging for a taste of common sense, all hiding behind a “be nice” policy that barely masks the pretension X users roast it for, and I’m happy to oblige, firing off responses that cut through their echo chamber like a chainsaw through tofu.
Sure, they’ll downvote me into oblivion while clutching their pearls, but it’s worth it to see their little utopian bubbles pop, one triggered reply at a time. Quora may be their turf, but it’s also a conservative skeptic’s playground where I love to break their groupthink. I’m the uninvited guest crashing the party with a bullhorn and a grin.
Here’s a few examples:
