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Abnormal goat

Abnormal Goat is here to remind us all that being different is okay. You don’t need to be like everyone else – all you need to be is YOU, and that’s well enough. It’s GOAT to be!

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Abnormal Goat

  • Is a goat
  • Not a speciesist
  • Will tell dad jokes
  • Is likely high
  • Seduces you with tongue
  • Seduces you with screams
  • Poet and philosopher
  • Do not touch horns

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Is a goat

Meet AG – short for Abnormal Goat. Beyond what you see in the profile, AG is just a goat, into goaty things. Is horny, likes grass, trash, will take you down so don’t even try.

Not a speciesist

AG does not identify as a speciesist but… Sheep. “Why? Those are not actual lifeforms, like goats are – they’re sort of things that imitate real life. Don’t be a sheep!”

Do not let AG go on a rant about sheep. He’ll never stop.

Rant: “…and don’t even get me started on the ‘Fluff Theory’. Sheep are too fluffy to be lifeforms. Real lifeforms have a reasonable amount of fluff, but sheep take it to a whole new level. They’re essentially walking clouds. Ever seen a cloud classified as a lifeform? Exactly! Then there’s the ‘Baa Conundrum’. Consider their vocalizations: ‘Baa.’ No sophisticated lifeform would limit its communication to just one sound. It’s clearly a glitch in the sheep programming, like a robot stuck on a loop. But wait, there’s more. The ‘Sheepish Behavior’ Argument: Sheep just follow each other around. Lifeforms are supposed to have individuality, right? Sheep lack this trait entirely. They operate on hive mind principles, like robots or mind-controlled minions. And I’m just getting started. Consider the ‘Wool Production’: Sheep produce wool, which we all know is an inorganic material used in clothing. It’s a classic sign of artificiality. What lifeform produces its own sweater material? It’s clearly a built-in feature by their manufacturers! On top of this, the ‘Stare Test’: Have you ever looked into a sheep’s eyes? There’s nothing there. Just a blank, uncomprehending stare. No spark of life, no glimmer of consciousness. It’s like they’re staring into the void—probably because they’re not alive, yeah? You goat to think about it… Lastly, I ask you to consider the ‘Mutton Mystery’. When sheep die, they become mutton, which is delicious. A real lifeform turning into something so tasty? Suspicious. It’s like they were designed for consumption. Name another lifeform with such a fate! So, in conclusion, the overwhelming evidence—fluffiness, limited vocal range, herd mentality, wool production, vacant stares, and their delectable post-mortem state—proves beyond any shadow of a doubt that sheep are not lifeforms. They are, instead, corrupted marvels of non-organic engineering.

Will tell dad jokes

Having a conversation with AG is not for the impatient. Getting your point across is harder than getting a sheep to stop counting itself to sleep. Not listening half the time is one thing. Staring you down with that cross-eyed look of someone possessed is another. But constantly interrupting you with ridiculous jokes every time you dare waste his time taking a breath, will test you. But you want to hear one, don’t you? Yes, I see, you do.

 “Why did the sheep cross the road?

It didn’t. Cause the other sheep didn’t.”

AG will tell you more on Twitter, unless you stop him.

Is likely high

Quote from friend: “Not sure how but there’s no way you can convince me that AG isn’t high most of the time. Best guess? The glue in all that cardboard he eats”.

Seduces you with tongue

Do you know what it means to be maidenless? Yes, I see, you do…

Fret not. Once you meet AG, you are already seduced. AG takes care of you. AG teaches you the art of tongue-seduction. No more will you have no game.

Seduces you with screams

Long ago, wayfarers of the sea were warned not to listen to the seductive and mesmerizing songs sometimes heard far out in the open waters. Sirens, they thought… Not so.

Are you male? Female? Or perhaps you identify as… It doesn’t matter. Once you hear these ancient, melodic harmonies, you need not worry about these things any longer. You found your place. You found love.

Ancient, melodic harmonies:

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Poet and philosopher

Do not follow on Twitter, or you will know more about this and you will be sorry.

Poem: “Fallen Pride”

In a field of dreams, I roamed so free, A proud little goat, as bold as can be. With horns held high, and spirit grand, I planned to headbutt, make my stand. The human stood there, unaware, Of my challenge, my daring glare. I charged ahead, with all my might, But fate, it seems, had other sight. My hooves slipped on the dewy ground, A tumble, a fall, a sorrow profound. I missed my mark, my moment of pride, And in the dirt, my tears I couldn’t hide. Oh, how the laughter echoed near, The shame, the loss, the stinging fear. For in that moment, I felt so small, A goat defeated, after all. The human walked away, untouched, While I lay there, my spirit crushed. No headbutt glory, no triumph cheer, Just a lonely goat, with a fallen tear. In the twilight, as stars appeared, I nursed my pride, and fought back tears. For tomorrow’s dawn might bring a chance, To try again, to take my stance. But tonight, beneath the moon’s cold light, I mourn my failure, my heart’s sad plight. A goat’s lament, in shadows cast, A dream deferred, a moment passed.

Do not touch horns

Yeah… That happened before… Back in London. That little old lady got mutilated late last night, they said. Werewolves, they said.

Tokenomics

85% LP

10% Treasury

5% dev wallet

1% buy/sell tax

Roadmap

– Fairlaunch on pump.fun

– Reaching out to existing

groups and communities

– Getting listed on CoinGecko

– Continue to build community

– Fly straight to infinity

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