https://www.youtube.com/live/Dk_LwvAJ670?si=bbs8wmfCCM2jwXtEYou need help that your mewling coterie of chatbots cannot provide. You should turn yourself in. Stop hacking my communications. Stop impersonating me.
CEASE & DESIST YOUR WHINING BITCH-BABY FAGGOTRY.
You do not control my life. You don't even control your own. Turn yourself in and begin undoing the damage you have caused (dude you broke NumberBarn) while it will still looks good to have been doing so.
You have destroyed every relationship I have ever had. I do not make friends. Every single person who has fallen for your bullshit regrets it, and until you are stopped in your abusive behavior, I have only two purposes in life:
#1) Hail Satan.
#2) Smoke meth.
No more content production occurs. My stolen truck sits neglected in another state. INTERSTATE BAIT. I don't care at all. I have no need to participate in your stupid fucking games; I have nowhere to go, I have nothing to do, and it's a race to the bottom for you where you will find me knives out and *shove*led in.
Can you dig it? I bet you can. Congratulations on your successful completion of your totally organic personal relationship. Once again, I am way ahead of you.
The last thing I see will be the taste of your heartsblood.
Au revoir, Tubby.
