Originally posted in response to an incel post

[feotakahari]

When I went to middle school, the father of one of the students was this incredibly fat man with hair everywhere except his head. He was also in a wheelchair, which couldn’t have helped matters. He was friendly and funny, people liked him, and he definitely had sex at least once.

(He’s also why eugenics is a crock of shit. His wife reproduced with him because he had traits that made him worth reproducing with. They weren’t necessarily externally obvious traits, but those aren’t the only ones that matter.)