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Dear 'brother' Phil and his harem of flying skank monkeys...

  • sorror777
  • Aug 8, 2022
  • 2 min read

Dear Rape Cult, No rape cult. Just no. Final answer. I gave you too many chances already.


The lack of silence you get from me is directionally proportional to the disrespect you showed me by buying me a wall full of coloring books and a closet full of flip flops.

You wanted to be famous so badly. Now you are. Maybe your lying jealous Skank S can go gambling again and save you. Perhaps her drugged gladiator 'ring match' that I wasn't told about, wasn't allowed to train for, my knee was still injured, and I was drugged to the point of near coma... or her circus freak show so all her pig friends who don't have the balls to even so much as speak to me in real life, but can preen and tell me "you are no ballerina" when I'm drugged and helpless.... Kinda like Lynn kicking me in the ribs while I was laying on the floor in Gilpin drugged and helpless. You made me walk around with fractured ribs and no medical care for months after that.

Susan wanted me to be "more grateful."

Then your disgusting circus freak show abuse cult rape wannabe "princess" party in March.

lol... and just why, would I dance, or fight, for any of you jealous lying hazing cult abusive jealous skanks?

Go have Susan, her and Jhihong's shopping trips and Roy's gambling sprees were all any of you ever cared about anyways. Go have Susan. You're perfect for each other.

I don't work with pedophiles, and I sure as fuck do NOT preform for skanky jealous lying loser low class trash like that.

lol You have to drug me to even get near me, and your excuse is "we don't trust her".... Gee, you're abusing my children and spending all my money while you keep me drugged and abused. I wonder why?...

How can I make this any clearer rape cult. IDGAF about you, your cult, your rigged 'acceptance', or the money. The deal was never for you, you self-absorbed preening narcissistic rape swine. The deal was for my kids back. Which, subsequently, after 6 years and all your shopping trips and gambling sprees, you no longer have to blackmail me with. You have nothing left to blackmail me with, and you have nothing I value.

Thus, Leave. Me. Alone. Stalker Huang family pigs. And take that Davis family trailer trash whom I've disowned with you.

Tell my 'brother' to go have Susan. They are literally perfect for each other



 
 
 

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