when I wrote against a particular user who threatened me because I didn't answer to his sexual questions and denied to add him in his instagram and didn't follow him back here. a few good and kind men throttled me in my post and abused me for I stood up for my own self respect and abused me for me being an incest.

let me tell you something, you who blame someone for being something awkward unlike the you who self proclaims yourself as a saint. you are the one kind of species who smells their sister's panties and masturbate in the bathroom hiding from your so called parents who were supposed to teach you that it's just a panty and not a sexual object.

immature and retarded minds will surely write against this story that I am writing.

in hindi we have a proverb, "chor ki dadhi me tinka"

I am not hiding or lying about anything, be it about my pain or trauma or sexual feelings or incest feelings or my di¢k size or my sleepless nights or nightmares or nostalgia or educational aspects or art life or anything related to women.

I am clean and clear enough to write about anything I feel like, without being harsh on someone.
if you feel something is poking your arse, it may be your deeds. that you have been doing since your past and in your present. which is fu**ng none of my concern.

my life is mine, my pain is mine, my trauma is mine, my di¢k is mine and if you are jealous of it, that I am bold enough to tell everyone here about it, and yours look like a puny little worm. it's not my fault.

get some life morons.
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