I’m not complaining. You have a problem with all of my winning. I ain’t trippin. You trippin.
Native Oregonian.
Yes, I Mad.
Native California, northern Ca. I’m mad too, but I did something about it. Moved out of Blackramento to the cunt-tree. Next move, out of state.
That explains the instinctual hatred.
Not that you'll listen, but you should abandon the anticulture you are steeped in. It hollows you spiritually, by design. You see its effect, but are blind to it.
It literally grows death.
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