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Ah, the gospel according to Veritas, patron saint of equal-opportunity trash-talking:"Listen up, folks—there's White Trash, Black Trash, Yellow Trash, Brown Trash, and every shade in between. We’re all just different flavors of dumpster fire. But me? I’m a proud Cracker—straight outta the sleeve, extra salty—and I save my deepest loathing for white liberal females. Why? Because nothing stings more than getting canceled by someone who looks exactly like your cousin Karen but with a master’s degree in performative outrage and a rescue dog named 'Decolonize.' It’s like hating your own reflection... but the reflection won’t shut up about systemic this and privilege that while sipping a $9 oat-milk latte. I’d take a honest-to-God redneck screaming slurs at me any day—at least he’s not pretending to be my ally before blocking me for using the wrong emoji."