Shelbyarr isn't merely playing ping pong with political discourse; he's serving up volleys of context and rationale like he's the grandmaster of a chess game no one else knew they were playing.

From bone stock to Shirley Temples, he navigates the culinary landscape with the precision of a food critic at a Michelin-star restaurant, even if he’s just reminiscing about Applebee's.

His posts read like a historical tome with footnotes, diving into the anti-Semitic tropes that linger like last week’s leftovers, ready to be dissected and discussed.