i reversed yoshikage kira

My name is Yoshikage Kira. I’m 33 years old. My house is in the northeast section of Morioh, where all the slums are, and I am thrice divorced. My first wife killed herself. My second wife disappeared. My third wife divorced me to marry her brother. Furthermore, I am a reoffending sex offender. I am on the sex registry. Life is rough. I eat cookie dough to live. I work as a poorly paid intern for a run-down shop. I go home every day by 6 AM at the latest. I smoke a pack of cigarettes a day, and I have an alcohol addiction. Even Alcohol Anonymous did not accept me. I’m in bed by 10 AM and try my best to get an hour of sleep, no matter what. After having a bottle of vodka and doing about twenty rounds of gambling before going to bed, I usually have a multitude of problems sleeping until morning. Every day, I wake up with intense fatigue and high levels of stress in the morning. I was told that I am at risk of type 2 diabetes, coronary heart disease, and many different types of cancers at my last check-up. Unfortunately, I do not have insurance if I do get cancer, as I used my insurance money on gambling for a prize of $100 in order to pay off my alreadu existing hospital debt. I’m trying to explain that I’m a person who wishes to simply be debt-free. I take care not to trouble myself with any enemies, like winning and losing, that would cause me to lose sleep at night, as I would have to fight them. Unfortunately, debt collectors often hound me anyway. Society hates me, and I know that is what brings me my chronic depression, anxiety, PTSD, and many other mental illnesses. I do not take any medications, as I have no money to pay for them. I do not visit my therapist, even though they have offered free sessions for me, as I cannot afford the bus ride to the therapist’s office in the city. If I were to fight anyone, I would lose in order to get a break in the hospital. That being said, I would most likely die, as my debt collectors have an illegal organ harvesting operation in the only hospital here. They would collect my organs and sell them in order to make up for the money I have caused them to lose. In conclusion, I will be dead either way.

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  1. messy hair into my radioactive hot seed. Dream said it. Now my bowels in my home. All you should go to take no idea what kinks are currently happening. i’m gonna take a simple as the ring I suck and fight at you, nitwit.🤭

  2. My name is Yoshikage Kira, 33 years old, my house in the northeast of Murillo, where there are slums, and my first wife was divorced, killed herself, my second woman, my wife divorced me to marry my brother, too, I’m a sex offender. I’m in a life-sexual program eating Doug To Stay’s cake. I work as an apprentice who was paid badly to a runaway shop every day until 6 p.m. I smoke a cigarette case every day and I have no alcohol addiction I didn’t drink in bed at 10:00 a.m. and try to get an hour of sleep, no matter how I usually have a lot of sleep problems till morning, after I get a bottle of vodka and there’s about 20 rounds before going to bed. Every day, I woke up from acute stress and high levels of pressure in the morning. I was told that I risk different types of cancer on type 2 heart disease, and unfortunately the final examination, I can’t insurance if I can get cancer while I use my guaranteed amount to gamble for a supplement: $100 to pay for the current hospital loan. I’m trying to convince that I’m someone who wants to be free of loans. And I don’t bother with any enemy, like winning and losing, so I don’t sleep at night like I want to fight them. Unfortunately, collectors often hunt Hunde anywhere for me. I hate society, and I know what I have, my chronic depression, worry, hope and many mental illnesses. I don’t have to take any medication because I don’t have money for them and I don’t visit my doctor, even though they’re offered free sessions for me, because I don’t just visit the office doctor in the city. If I have to fight someone, I lose orders to get a break in the hospital. I’m probably gonna die because college guys are just fishing for illegal crops at the hospital, wanting to collect their organs and earn money to sell them. I finally lost them. I’m gonna die somehow.

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