When you try to commit suicide on a talent show, shouldn’t that show end, you’re saying you can’t take anymore and don’t wanna live. You should let me go and give me the money u owe me. Because if I can’t die and u all can, then u all probably will.

People invading my personal space, people lying to me, people blaming me, police making me take cocaine then not letting me smoke weed, hackers changing the spelling when I type and leaving threats and insults on predictive text. The fact that people will say anything about me and not get banned. But I can’t express my opinion or make a joke in my own defence.

What makes you most anxious?

U lot r such goldfish, I told u this before, when the Asians punished me by sending me to cygnet lodge I came up with a plan. I said to myself I’d use my powers to defeat u, that way u can’t arrest me or section me. And u can’t arrest or section me for drug dealing either. I thought all I had to do was wait for u all to anger me then I could use my powers in anger to body all of u.

What do these L plate drivers do apart from making incorrect deliveries and moving to gyal. U man are intentionally invading females personal space. You’re relentless fiends. But you can’t back it up against me in combat and you know that. Even with those knives you’re holding to them.

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