They used to bother me when I was younger, but with time, I just embraced what I was, a hopeless, poor, ethnic incel. What could one even expect from me? It was all rigged, from the start. I just don't care anymore, I feel as if I have no moral restraints. I could go on a killing spree on a saturday morning, get arrested the next day, get sentenced to life, and I probably wouldn't feel a thing. No sadness, no sorrow, no regrets. Throwing my life away? What am I throwing away exactly?
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