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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 2:09:20 GMT -6
One banysitter ripped my pants off as punisment for i dont know what i did wrong
I was sexuallized before I knew what that meant
Women are perverts.every one of them, no matter them pretending to be non pervs, like Lovely
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 2:11:09 GMT -6
I bet that lovely is thinking pervy thoughts right now
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 2:13:39 GMT -6
Its real. Humger. Starvation People all over the planet. I went humgry umwillingly many times thtiugh my pathetic life
A potato? Please!
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 2:18:19 GMT -6
Now I am food secure
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 2:20:20 GMT -6
I'm never without jalepeno chips, since lovely
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 2:23:55 GMT -6
But her insane rants about wanting to chainsaw strat in the garage is above my pay grade
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 2:55:50 GMT -6
I could go on.. teresa was near death always, as was Agatha Agatha had a special place in my heart. She was always mumbling. That was all ahe could do. I felt so bad for her every night, putting her in bed I eventualy became infuriated with AGatha, as ahe refused to figest corn and peas. Disgusting
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 2:58:44 GMT -6
But evwntually I began to think about her.
She was a proud and good woman. She didn'nt u deratand what was happening to her
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 3:00:20 GMT -6
She deserved a much better ending.,
Not that lost afraid person,
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 3:04:04 GMT -6
My grandma? No. Aunt? No.
There is nobody in this world beside yourself.
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 4:29:28 GMT -6
One patient wouldn't stop slapping me in the face when I was trying to sit him down on the toilet, and I grabbed his hand, and the skin just peeled off. I ran for the nurse, and never had to deal with that old nut again Noooo. I was assigned to Sarah, the chronic escapee that terrorized the fine rich folk that lived nearby. No raise. Ever. When his flesh fell away. I expected blood, but there was no blood.
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 4:31:29 GMT -6
Agatha... Haha. Her reaL name was Ida. I'm done pretending
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 4:37:49 GMT -6
Ida was my saddist lady. So old and scared. She was unable to talk, and iften unable to react to anything.
I hated the fact that she didnt digest corn or peas, and kept shitting out entire undigested veggeies, yet they kept feeding them to her.
She always looked afraid and startled, like a hamster. No matter how much I tried to communicate with her, she simply was not there. Yet she was. Its hard to explain
Hell is here. I've seen it
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 4:42:55 GMT -6
Ida never had any visitors. Her room was devoid of anything encouraging life. Just a bed and a desk.
I wonder what brought her to that place.
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Post by Raven on Oct 4, 2024 4:46:49 GMT -6
I can only conclude that I am in deep Hell.
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