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Grumpy wumps

I do not want to blow my trumpet, but instead defend my freedom and give understanding.

I am a victim of sexual abuse and I ran the half-marathon for after getting off the streets. Now I work independantly to help other homeless. I ran to the forest a long time ago to escape the abuse. There, God gave me wisdom and understanding.

I will be honest. The system does not like God’s wisdom and would rather treat you as a number instead of teach you to love your neighbour. I am being haressed for this very reason.

If I am locked up soon then this post incriminates them.

I would dearly love to believe that there exists some good people in government. Boris, could you show me please?

I am completely willing to have a civilized coffee and a chat. Maybe we could sort this mess out.

Yes, chocolate sprinkles please 🙂