IRL, yes, I got bullied for my stutter by a fellow autistic just last week. Online, I feel like those are often the sort of autistics who are too ashamed to admit they have autism unless it can score them a quick dunk. As a result, I rarely run into them in autism-focused communities - it's usually just places like reddit.
I've been playing since PS2 and despite how many times I've tried to mix it up, I always end up back on the hammer. Give me a monster's face to bust up and I'm happy.
My ex was from a military family and so I've spent more time in Fayetteville than I'd like to recall. Every third building is a strip club and the townies all refer to the historic district as "the slave market" out of nostalgia. Even in the suburbs you still get the distinct feeling that you're about to get human trafficked.
Ghidorah is my boy. I had a little rubber figurine as a kid and he was the end boss in all of my Lego wars.
I did not know about that one. Fuck.
Pretty sure he would take this as a compliment and then he'd say some weird shit about breasts.