Philippines, a true beauty to behold. Some would say it is a paradise, that most of rich personalities would love to visit it. A place for a foreign individual to retire. Foreign of different races would eventually come and go. But for the local citizens, Philippines is hell. Only those who are rich and who are well famed have the right to live a prosperous life. Not for us who are blessed with darkness in life. Philippines is a place for good people and not for us, dogs and wolves. We cannibalistic human like to eat prey?. No, we are friendly creatures with pure intent, mutilated by their origins. In a not so secluded town of tagbina surigao del sur, a place which is not known to everyone, a story did finally unfolds. His story goes like this.

In the year 1999, driven mad in the local place of manila. A certain family of three went back to the uncivilised Town of surigao del sur, tagbina. A place where in true nature exist. On that town, a certain village is clearly secluded on their local town. Each individual will have to cross deep rivers, deep rummaging rivers before they will be able to reach such place. A young 5 years old kid is about to see how an uncivilised village on the philippines works. His father took him on his back just so that the family could enter such secluded village. Bridge is still not made and it seems like that the government doesn't even care. A clear and rummaging river did finally welcome the three and hey, it seems like a buffalo is a hit on that place. "Hello my dear how are you all doing?". Said by the guy and the father of the three was welcomed warmly by the village folks.". Unknown to them, the 5 years old little kid just saw something which is different on his eyes. It is different comparable to buildings of metro manila. "Are you guys done with fishing?.". A villager then said "Yes, you might go and catch fish if you want, we are done afterall.". So the father of the family then did went for a fishing session with a bamboo rod on the village. The five year old guy then did start to roam the said old village and he learned a lot. A dialect called mandaya.

How pure for a little 5 year old guy. In the year 2000, a bridge is finally created on such place. Not any typical normal bridge in abroad, but a certain wooden bridge, what the hell are they doing. Finally the village is now connected to the local town. That time, the little 5 year old boy did finally learn some great dialects and curses. That year too, the guy of the family did finally get his own home to stay. Not a shabby local home, but a wooden house. He has a neighbour which is a policeman and on his side is an electrician. The family decided to live on their own with any other means and that is a small sari sari store. It is a hit to the nearby home and they all were recognized. The little kid did finally find friends and relatives, however life is not that good for them. Due to his so called unknown circumstances, the currently 6 years old kid did finally receive such a horrendous life cycle. His father being insulted by the villagers were forced to move back to metro manila and find his work. His mother too decided to move to the so called Capital of the Philippines to provide for their needs and the Lone little wolf did finally get a taste of what life is. He is not that dumb enough on school but it seems like he is hated, hated for some unknown reasons.

The pure little 6 years old was brutally tortured in such a good and well created home. It did have a chandelier, a great ceiling, a great table for the family, well ventilated house, a good bathroom, a wide back yard enough to be describe as a perfect home. Yet in the eyes and hands of those so called family he said?, he is just a trash. Brutally torture and tormented at night, and tortured during day light, by the jeering relatives. Where could he go and ask for help?, nah uh, there is no one. Still he lives and survive. In some other ways life did blessed the guy, begging on the street, being a child laborer just so he could provide for his needs. While the rest are well fed, they are not.After a year, the family did finally met again, and they relocated their home to another fucking place. A commendable deed for a parent. At the very least they all are crawling in life. In the year 2001, the family then did start to stood on its own. Though they are not well fed and prioritized they still managed to survive. The mother of family then did started to get involved on a sales associate work in AVON company, while the father serves as a farmer on their so called coconut farm. While everyone around them lives in granduer, the small family of three is doing its best. Like a super villain in deadpool series, it goes like this.

The family of Cuyno did have a strong lineage. It has 4 woman and 2 guys. The oldest daughter graduated Nah uh, I don't know but surely she is a dramatic actress. Due to the family's connection, she and her husband with a surname Loon did finally get a chance to work on a public institution. Rich arent they?, family is a family. So the little kid guy did know them. They started poor, acted like a child until they were given, what a shitty behavior anyways to be continued.The second oldest sister did get a chance to live a good life, I don't know?, but for sure she is an Australian. She sure did get a life on such country, I knew it because my father is also a so called seafarer on a maersk connakry company. For some unknown reasons, he was consider as permanently ill. My dad is the oldest guy on the family, strong and resolute, in short a brave man. Being retired as a seafarer, he chose to live as a farmer, yet for some reasons, I the son of such guy felt the hate of the family. It seems like for me, the super villain, it seems like we are being mistreated on some other ways. Those folks are my uncs, and aunts. The rest of the personalities are somehow useless for me. The 4rth son is supposed to be a greater man. Nah uh, he just wasted his life on Davao City, he was sent to go for a study in Engineering, yet what a troublesome guy, he chose to make a family instead, sex, sex and lot of sex. The greatest thing and news for me is that, he is just a wasted guy. Drunkard all day night long, with a chauffeur and a butler and maid, prioritized yet in contrary a solid waste. The next sisters, we'll what could I say, the youngest did give me a very sophisticated warm and nasty torture in life. She totally hates my existence that even I could not even tell. However Nah uh, i till manage to get a life. Anyways in terms of life, I am so proud of my dad and mom. As you have read, there really is an issue on the family that even us are being roasted for free.

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Hey I forgot, I have a very bad experience on my younger age. We the family of three was being mutilated by our neighbours. For some reasons, I the son will always be torture. Hey the neighbours that we have are, nah, we'll fed. On trasmonte familia, she is an Office worker in municipality with lots of connections, yet they mutilated us. There are lots to being included for they all are teachers on the government with lots of connections. Hey what about us, we are barely hanging into threads and the neighbours are like nah uh, just forget about them. This is why until now, I don't want to create a family. A 7 years old guy doing well in school, not well fed being brutally spitted publicly, jealous of their granduer is living healthy life. Where are the family by the way, they all are not there. The only chance that my father could do is just to go farming. Yet what the fuck, we are still deprived. We are not allowed to go and harvest on that farm. Unfortunately my father is indeed a brave guy. He fought my grand father mayor on such fucking Tagbina Surigao Del Sur.

I love their dramas and acting, a professional lawyer and a strong lineage against a father of three who just got retired on seafarer work. My super villain dad did just send them a fist that would mark that grandfather of mine a nasty record. The due process mandate, we'll it seems to me that due to it we finally got a portion of land. I told ya, we are not well fed, and we all are being tormented deep and out. It took just a year and the rebellious uncles and aunts that I have retaliated. Aren't they all nasty folks. They could see us living on a not well house, well fed and wel treated, yet they still purse us and trampled us unto the ground. We'll I like it, I love memorable image. I hate that family lineage.".

Hey what the fuck the neighbours did rejoiced and they are happy to see us being pounded into the ground, and we are publicly humiliated by the so called familiar images. As I grow up, I am being torture in and out. The family cuyno on tagbina surigao del sur is like a trash to me. "My aunts and uncles are too immature and they all want only themselves to live a good and granduer life.". In year 2005, the fucking Lone wolf did arrive in davao, and there he saw a so called nasty living person. Drunkard to be said, while his mother is just trying to live her almost final breath. With an Oxygen attached on her body trying to get ahold of her life, the nasty shits are living a grand life. With butlers and maid, the fuck said by me.". . While the shitty drunkard Fred Calang Cuyno is being prioritized, my poor father did move back to metro manila to get a chance of working abroad. You know what nasty is?, the shitty guy has a syndrome that even I am disgusted. Hey, how does it feel that your mother is being treated like a whole. Its fine, that's their lineage the shitty Fred calang cuyno. Hey what comes next made me live another solitary life. Like wise, I was left All alone again.". That's life, at the very least I got to have a chance to be involve on gambling, on lots of money making games, enough for me to fed alone, and I am so proud of it. Making my grandmother ask me why do I have to quit school?, well I did answer her that I dont have money to provide so I love the gambling life. You know what, the shitty acting aunts were like actresses once more. I forgot, I am already old enough that time. However the shitty aunt made me experience disconnection to my light and water. Have to eat my launch on a not clean plate. It did tasted delicious, a 2 weeks, months already used plate. Where did i got my own money?, gambling for sure. I love card games, it makes me provide my own needs. At the very least I am growing up. Months later, finally my grandmother died, and the plastic cuyno family did finally appear. The teacher Myra Loon then did said "wake up, wake up, mother wake up". The fuck, she have gone senile, when her mother is still alivez she did not even took even a single care for her. Well unlike my mom, she becomes a caregiver on my grand mother's life. The fucking teacher is like a drama queen, and for fuck sake,her sons and daughter too. The other drunkard Fred Calang Cuyno is even happy enough of such things. For fuck sake, he treaten me which is something I would never ever forget. I hated them, yes it is. Deprived of life once again the two parents went back to the town of tagbina shitty surigao del sur. Oh I am happy, once again I have my own parents with me. The plastic Trasmonte familia who loves to be on highlight shows up, and yeah kinda, it seems to me that they all are the direct grandsons of the deceased. What a shitty characteristics, they all are highlighted again.

Anyways burial tooks them a month,?, because of their own agendas. The Australian arrived late and for some reasons it was a hint that something is present. After the burial, my parents were once again were harassed publicly by the shitty tagbina surigao del sur and the fucking family was broken ònce again.

At the very least my mother did finally got a chance to work abroad. At the very least we are now an independent family. Not being provided by the shitty cuyno lineage. Oh yes, finally i am alive, said by me. For 10 years I got to live my own life. But nah, those who surrounded me all are treacherous folks. What a shitty tagbina surigao del sur. They are all shits among the shits. They are gathering ill thoughts and harbouring ill intents toward us who did tried to live a life normally. But hey It is right, only here in the philippines, that you will see a family and connections that will treat humans like dogs. It took me at 27 years old to realize their ill intents.

Then I just laughed so hard and then I say to myself "in this country, those who works silently on underground and connections are allowed to live. Those who strive to live the better life independently are not allowed to live.". Then I say to myself "This is a shity lineage.". Why did I say?.

So like deadpool, any supervillain will encounter super hero. Well the fuck I live in davao city for 16 , nah ten years. I love davao, the land of the punisher. It seems to me that I am fated on such place. I will tell you the villain story on davao. Afterall, I am not a well fed guy."