Being mutilated by the philippines. "Are you brave?.". Asked by the guy in a salon, then the guy said "brave enough to kill someone who is sharp on tongue like you. Want me to kill you?. Say what is my crime?". "Arent you involve in covid 19?". "How am I?, so this is philippines. Enjoy as much as you want. I pray for your curses. I hate the philippines in the first place. Idiots and maggots".

What could a guy do when the elected officials in the government are trained to kill someone who elected them. Well that's the jokers logic. That's philippines for you. Well the guy could only live on silence while being tortured by the shitty folks. Its been 4 years and it is still alive. I hate cry babies who cry in the very first second of hell. Well the guy did manage to survive for years, the government used media, force and other things yet he is still alive. The only thing is that it only shows how corrupt philippine politicians are. I hope they get a taste of their own actions, I hope really soon enough you all will get ahold of your so called idiotic ideology in life am I right, rest in peace. Well nothing change, they are still worms and pacifists. He said to himself walking on a lonely road by himself. Government treating people like dogs. "Little by little I going insane. So this is philippines. So this is your philosophy right now. A philosophy that could kill someone.". Then he starts to walk and he look for the brighter side. " a government who does not care, who uses force and media to regular citizens, making them senile. What a shity form of government. It has been a ride and I experienced it all. Good fucking luck, I just hope you lost all of the investment that you gathered for your shitty citizens like me.".

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So he went for his so called, well its not for him, and it is jot his own property in the first place, he is just living on it for a sake, and that hurts because he owns one and the fucking surigao del sur just casually throw him and chased him out. The fuck, so the guy did went again to his house and he is like a mentally illed person with no one to tell. At the very least, he did love the blood and it tasted so sweet like a raw flesh of a wound. He then said to himself, "how lucky can I be. How fucking lucky am I. Getting robbed, getting publicly shamed, getting spitted by the youngs, I love this life. Only lunatic would do. If i have a million dollar, I would buy a gun and shoot you down the heart. Then I will throw you on a river and will say, try to wear my own slippers at the very least.". So the guy just went for a cave and he starts to write, at the very least all is recorded.