This was the most normie shit ever and I didn't feel a damn thing when I was there. I can't tell this toilet that all of my issues are because foids don't want to fuck me so I have to play these retarded mental games where I only tell half-truths but even if I do tell the truth I will feel nothing and I will be seen as a retard. Talking can only fix non-existent issues that are in your head. My issues are not. They are real. I can't attract toilets and I am suffering tremendously. You don't go to a sick patient who just got his leg bitten off and tell him that it's all in your head, you are not affected by it.
Of course this bitch TheRapist also didn't even like me the first second she saw me. She is forced to listen to me or else she ain't getting her paycheck. I also got questioned by her if I wanted to go ER and in my head I wanted to say: no, officer.
The questions were also framed nicely but try deceive you into giving a bad answer.
All the questions about violence I denied for obvious reasons. They are not there for YOU, they are there to keep a goy functioning and under control.
Of course this bitch TheRapist also didn't even like me the first second she saw me. She is forced to listen to me or else she ain't getting her paycheck. I also got questioned by her if I wanted to go ER and in my head I wanted to say: no, officer.
The questions were also framed nicely but try deceive you into giving a bad answer.All the questions about violence I denied for obvious reasons. They are not there for YOU, they are there to keep a goy functioning and under control.
