Pinko is a mysterious stranger that popped up in namsla chat and has been assimilated successfully into the namsla fold. He's not gay FAGGOT FAGGOT FAGGOT FAG FAGGOT but he'd still take you out to dinner and compliment your dress even if you have a penis.
HE ALSO MAKES SEXY PICTURES IN EXTREMELY PROFESSIONAL PROGRAMS BECAUSE HE IS AN ARTISTIC GENIUS SO THERE YOU GO
Pinko can be emailed at [moc.erawtfosevlav|nebag#moc.erawtfosevlav|nebag]
Pinko: Hama, we should write a poem.
Pinko: Er it be-eth mine device to say,
Pinko: (kay, now write your line)
Xeno - Face down, ass up: fuck you pinko, you are gay
spiderguy hama: i smoke tree liek every day
Pinko: Upon my mind I doth into fray!
Xeno - Face down, ass up: and a woman, you shall never lay
Pinko: Attack, the lay. Attack! He-eth neigh.
spiderguy hama: where wind shallows wander away
Pinko: And so I, I took the road less traveled bay.
spiderguy hama: even if the bitches be yellin
spiderguy hama: boi u gei
spiderguy hama: yea the toxic path harkens
spiderguy hama: and the spiders all do not stray
spiderguy hama: ~penis
Pinko: What a beautiful poem.