imagine a mental frustration of woman that was gang raped, if i can even compare,
not by the likes of Novak Djokovic and Leonardo Di Caprio, but by a lot of wretched men without a swag, that is what i am going through.
the fact that i am male makes it somewhat easier to bear, but it is impossible to be dignified man in serbia if you are toast on the national menu.
in Serbia I am way too transparent for any real type of
success;
I cannot get married and have a family.
with this kind of malign rap sheet (social history given by a word of malevolent mouth in this community)
anything i would try to do like opening any kind of joint, gallery or restaurant is doomed to failure from the start. I TRIED AND I KNOW - through doing e-sale with low overhead - that's a fact. don't buy from him he is traitor, don't buy from him he is gay, do not buy from him, he is crazy, do not buy from him he stinks, do not buy from him echoes throughout serbia. it is called slander. but they do not care. i tried a musical project, got the same whiff. anything fails when you are targeted by the toxic majority. they knife trust your tires just enough
so they can explode at the right moment on the highway, they basically do not want you alive let alone becoming successful.
don't give no streets my name in this bloody city, i know how the routine goes, once you are a goner everyone suddenly becomes merciful.
Novak Djokovic’s inspiring 20I9 Wimbledon wisdom helped me find
out what to do. It worked today, and apparently it will work.
the favorite pastime of my fellow
countrymen is to provoke those that were slandered beyond imagination; these
detractors believe they are highly welcome to take part in some faceless shame-staking and guilt-binding. namely, this day I stood in line twice and when those who were waiting behind started
making noises to disrupt me I channeled the ignorance and hatred of my fellow Serbs
into my newly found strength needed to overcome this otherwise insurmountable psychological
barrier. G-d seems to be Great again! the sunshine may be coming in. imagine a mental frustration of woman that was gang raped, if i can even compare, not
by the likes of Novak Djokovic and Leonardo Di Caprio, but by a lot of wretched men without a swag, that is what i am going through. the fact
that i am male makes it somewhat easier to bear, but it is impossible to
be dignified man in serbia if you are toast on the national menu. in Serbia I
am way too transparent for any real type of success; I cannot get married
and have a family. with this kind of malign rap sheet (social history given by a word of malevolent mouth in this community) anything i would try to do like opening any kind of joint, gallery or restaurant is doomed to failure from the start. I TRIED AND I KNOW - through doing e-sale with low overhead - that's a fact. don't buy from him he is a traitor, don't buy from him he is a gay, do not buy from him, he is crazy, do not buy from him he stinks, do not buy from him echoes throughout serbia. it is called slander. but they do not care. i tried a musical project, got the same whiff. anything fails when you are targeted by the toxic majority. they knife trust your tires just enough so they can explode at the right moment on the highway, they basically do not want you alive let alone becoming successful. don't give no streets my name in this bloody city, i know how the routine goes, once you are a goner everyone suddenly becomes merciful. the chances of prospering here are round like bagels going
around in circles. if the likes of Nole share more of their global wisdom, I hope
I will become free again. there are people that behave and perhaps think they
are the new type of slave owners – with attitude and guts to intrude in your privacy
and life, to stalk and disrupt your daily routine with signs, actions, noises… they
have no right to make you think about things you are not liable thinking of. for
example, i am a non smoker btw, a lot of them are brandishing a cigarette as they are coming across as
if they want to point out to something very bad on my part. smoking a cigarette
does not raise any issues of concern with me but to them it is apparently something
terrible that should be disturbingly annoying to me. however, I draw a blanc every
time. the only clue they raise is how they are trying to screw me by closing in
a cig to their lips and inhaling a smoke with passion, making a scorning expression
as if letting me know that I was done up but I am only like -- to hell with all
these bastards. and so on, there are many more examples, not going to give any apes
any more ideas. be informed and stop the newly launched human slavery, tyranny and
fascism all around. I cannot fathom that's happening only to me. i will admit to any guilt except the notion that i am getting overly paranoid here. just enough.
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