↘️it is so over. it is so completely over for me, i am literally at the end of my wits and also my rope.↘️ ↗️OR IN THIS CASE, A REINFORCED, SILK TIE.↗️ ↘️it has completely plummeted. the bubble has burst, its value has been rendered to subcaegars on the mint.↘️ ↘️i am sitting in the ruinage of all i have left. my physically capable and shadowy superiors loom behind my support column with turgid, strong hands, gripping my shoulder and side bones with a force that threatens to dislodge them.↘️ ↘️i am at a loss of words.↘️ ↘️my sustenancecavern has run dry. my body trembles, like i'm unable to get warm from my weak, inferior, powerless body.↘️ ↘️i am thrown against the shore of despair, where i remain, unmoving.↘️ ↗️HOW COULD #BAITCOIN BE BAIT.↗️
↗️YOU ARE LITERALLY GOING TO BE THE FIRST NAME IN MY NOTE.↗️
oh come now, surelly you can take this lloss and rise from the ashes llike one of those firey beakthings
↘️i have nothing left. i am unsure how i can feed my lusus.↘️
↗️SUICIDE.↗️
gotta give it one llast day at lleast. pray to the... whatever it is the cllowns pray to?
oh sh1t... hang on 1 need some popcorn... and a way out of th1s forest to watch but one problem at a t1me
↘️one more shift.↘️
↗️NO, NO, I WILL COME TO YOU. I WILL CLOCK OUT AND WALK TO THE FOREST, AND YOU WILL KNOW I AM SERIOUS ABOUT IT AND SICK BECAUSE I AM CLOCKING OUT WITHOUT FIRST SWEEPING THE WORKSQUARES AND REFILLING THE HYDRATION TANK, AND THEN I WILL FIND THE STURDIEST BRANCH FOR MY FINAL GOODBYE.↗️