Cheat you for what?

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It doesn’t take rocket science to know a Harvard education is mainly prestige and status… You know my readers, one of those things narcissistic perfectionists seek… Meanwhile… This evil thoughtless boy was menacing and harassing me alongside the group of boys who Hatteras me for absolutely no good reasons. Then you must know this same boy has harassed me before. As soon as I saw him following me I sensed trouble and started telling him to get away from me. He then said he would get his mom. And I was happy because I could tell his mom about the harassment, believe me or not, and she could tell him to stay away from me before the police gets involved and he starts or maybe already started his criminal career. He’s a psychopath, maybe he already started.

But the fool did not get his money, instead one of the evil boys harassers and thus he invaded my space and came too close to me, threatening me. I packed my things and left the space to go sit all the way down so the fool can stay away from me. But he came after me again and invaded my space almost touching my leg with his scooter shit he had. This is not a child but a psychopath and I am sure he is destined for jail or dead. In this podcast talk about the class of people not destined for either, people who give hope rather than harm, people I will wanna be around or trust to be around me. I never wanna be around this boy. Not people who remind you to get out of the hood or be harmed as I was reminded once before.

My readers, please help me get out of the hood and not be further harmed. Donate today. Meanwhile it’s the 7th, should I be asking WRAY where my money is? Just metaphoric here, I don’t believe in banana humans my readers, if I believed such a farce, earth will be hanging in space like some loop-sided deranged aftereffect. I believe in human men, reflection space men, not some banana phantom degeneracy. Human males have two legs and a straight posture. Ain’t no banana world for me. Banana worlds exist outside the real natural world I live in.