Look, I don't want to sound immature right now, because QAnon has changed my life in so many ways, for the better. The simple fact that I can be myself, speak my mind, and now people especially folks in my local community are FINALLY respecting me for OUR collective research & work, it's amazing, to say the least.
Yet, I had met someone, special…I had thought, and she just doesn't understand how much I cared, and did a complete 180˚ on me. Like physically fucking attacked me, came at me with a knife, which at first was kinda sexy, but then I realized it was actually kind of dangerous. Got punched in the face a couple of times. It was fucking SICK!
I'd hate to think that somehow my affiliation with the best group of people on Earth, had something to do with her going apeshit on me. Guys, gals, it felt like MIND CONTROL. I want to fallback on blaming drugs, or child abuse, or PTSD, but no, this one was special… and the FUCKING [CABAL] took her away from me!
So you know what?
B-2 Wheels Up!
WWG1WGA
SURPRISE Q-ATTACK COMING FROM ABOVE!
EAT SHIT AND DIE -[CABAL!]-
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