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Hi, I have a question.

I guess it's really annoying to hear him say "not only do you not get to have sex, you get to have stomach pain". He makes me listen to this type of verbal abuse constantly all day long. It gets very annoying since you cannot stop him from saying it. It almost does not even matter what he says, just the fact that he does it so often is what hurts mainly... I get all sorts of ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ weird replies who tell me I should just go have sex, like they aren't even reading. He will literally just repeat it to me like 10,000 times per day. I guess it makes sense that the replies I get on 4chan are also from him. He did a good job of hiding his existence, I didn't even notice he was here for a very long time. It's 4:44pm. Wait no it's 4:45. Sorry, he use to torture me at exactly 4:44pm by having strangers approach me in public to hurt me.

He keeps telling me I'll never have sex now. I guess he does this over and over to weaken me, because of how demoralizing somebody actually has a severe effect on what they do. So I usually lay down after he's done this enough times for a nap, but naps are very hit and miss. He seems to deny me things which produce pleasure or a break from the pain. He does this with food sometimes, he will tell me to go eat a specific thing, and I'll walk there but the store is closed for some reason. He does this to give me the feeling of denying me dinner by actually doing it. Then I gotta walk all the way back home, lol. It's like a 2 hour event where I'm experiencing hunger and slight stomach sickness while I'm made to walk up and down a mountain. Haha, this mountain I live on was made by the devil. He's told me I'm in hell. I guess it's hard to believe something this terrible could ever exist

I had been loitering at a local elementary school past 10pm so I could do drugs, ugly cry and try to rape children in peace every night for a week. One night, Satan said the word "field" to me. I had been doing this at the picnic tables. So, I walked to the field instead this time and a truck pulled up to the front and a man got out and stared at me for like a full minute before leaving. So, he was just joking with me. Being on the field was different than being at the picnic tables, he's saying I would've probably had to deal with some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ cop if I was at the tables. I forget why I wrote this here buddy. But I'm just gonna send it. Pew off into the internets.