T4deoIncel0s
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They no longer ask me if I'm okay. They ask me where I bought the jacket.
My reflection stopped insulting me. Now it just silently judges me.
Ugly people look at me with respect. Beautiful people with fear.
The waiter stopped giving me the receipt directly. Now he leaves it on the table, as if I could pay.
I used to inspire pity. Now I inspire uncomfortable internal reflections.
I'm not handsome.
But I'm no longer a biological warning.
My reflection stopped insulting me. Now it just silently judges me.
Ugly people look at me with respect. Beautiful people with fear.
The waiter stopped giving me the receipt directly. Now he leaves it on the table, as if I could pay.
I used to inspire pity. Now I inspire uncomfortable internal reflections.
I'm not handsome.
But I'm no longer a biological warning.
