Everything i have

Everything that i have, use, need, is provided by enslaved over worked and underpaid suicidal people.

All of it, every single bit.

Seriously, if anyone is out there, anyone at all, aliens, ghosts, spirits, gods, i don’t care, destroy this awful place, wipe it away any way you can.

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she put us here in the first place though.

What is she crazy?

She has a wicked sense of humor, that’s why.