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Slothcel
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The day was going well until my father threw a tantrum because my mother wanted to go out at night with friends. When things calmed down, we went for a walk to the center of the city, I didn't even change my clothes, I went out as I was at home, I looked like a homeless man, I didn't even comb my hair, I walked hunched over again, at times I walked with my hands on his back like an old man and staring at the ground like a fucking autistic.
There were girls, many of them, all of them avoided looking at me.... just like when I don't do all the shit mentioned above, I'm honestly starting to believe that it's not about my looks anymore, I think I'm cursed.
For everyone on this site who also believes that they are cursed, I hope with the strength of a thousand suns that they will be freed from that curse.
There were girls, many of them, all of them avoided looking at me.... just like when I don't do all the shit mentioned above, I'm honestly starting to believe that it's not about my looks anymore, I think I'm cursed.
For everyone on this site who also believes that they are cursed, I hope with the strength of a thousand suns that they will be freed from that curse.