The Game of Turds: Season Forgotten
Or better yet SEASON OF THE TURDS, has actually become quite boring over the years.
The only reason I could think of as to why these BIRD BRAINS keep doing their NONSENSICAL GAME of TRASH TALK and INSULTS Is because of the payment (or favors) they receive in return.
Still I really have NO IDEA why I have become the center of SUCH STUPIDITY (which these twirps even had the galls to BOAST that I OUGHT TO BE FLATTERED instead).
It's quite obvious they're after something. But it's definitely NOT ME. They appear to be BARKING ORDERS and NAGGING me to do this and that. The most recent INDIRECT ORDERS were to TAKE A BATH, DRINK WATER, USE THE TOILET, EAT, DON'T DO IT or just plain NO, OBEY, SUBMIT and, of couse, GO DOWNSTAIRS.
Fifteen years ago, their ORDERS were BE TOUGH, NO PAIN NO GAIN, NO GUTS NO GLORY, DON'T CRY OUT LOUD (with the same song being played), DON'T ASK, JUST DO IT, GUESS, and the favorite, JUMP.
Not surprisingly, no matter how ABSOLUTELY STUPID and UNREASONABLE those DEMANDS were, the BRAINWASHING, SHOCK and EMOTIONAL ISOLATION and TORTURE "MILITARY TRAINING" that I was being subjected to EVERYDAY seemed far worse.
So despite myself I had to go through DILIGENTLY and OBEDIENTLY with these MORONS who initially claimed to be from the CIA, then FBI, then the KGB, and so on and so forth.
My family, previòusly very supportive of all my endeavours, for reasons still unknown to me, had suddenly grown quiet, distant and suspicious. Almost everyone around me, including family members, relatives, even and house helpers were exhibiting some form of REWARD and PUNISHMENT role plays. When I have done what these NIGGERS were "indirectly ordering" me to do, EVERYONE has a HAPPY FACE. Otherwise, I get SCOLDED for some minor error. This routine actually went on and on EVERY SINGLE DAY.
But eventually, they all accused me of being MENTALLY ILL, and forced me to take medications when I STARTED TO REBEL AGAINST THESE MORONS, and their so-called "TESTS" of LOYALTY, and FIDELITY (not to mention VIRGINITY), among MANY OTHER THINGS.
I don't know what lies they told my family and the SQUATTERS around me, but for some GODDAM REASON, I am the only one who has NOT the SLIGHTEST CLUE as to what's going on.
I mean, you don't have to be a genius to realize that this is WAY BEYOND MERE PERSONALITY FLAWS as these nigger COMMUNITIES claim me to have, which seemed to have given them some invisible right to treat me like SCUM.
So if these NIGGERS think they can make me do their BULLSHIT all over again, they can just SHOOT THEMSELVES IN THE HEAD RIGHT NOW.
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