Gonna go ahead and say that turning to the single-most toxic playerbase of poopsocking neckbeards, trapped in a snow globe of pixels that may as well have been gotten in the Bronze Age, is more indicative of what your wife fears. She knows you’re a smarmy disloyal piece of horse shit that has no qualms allowing degenerate incels to mock her name on a forum, and she knows you’d do nothing to protect her in a real emergency. She just doesn’t want you to join your brothers and s(h)isters in Norrath.
Maybe that’s it?
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