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@fornichessate saidNot a chance, and not a chance.
Ahh I see now.
Rebelling against your father.
Please sit down, or perhaps you would like to lay down on the couch while I ask you some questions?
Surely you remember this verse:
"She was the pride and the passion of Dixie
She did exactly what her daddy had planned
She was a perfect little sister until somebody missed her
And they found her in the bushes with the boys in the band"
Understand this, and you'll understand me in college.
Of course, this was after a disgusting piece of filth I had trusted ripped my innocence* away at 16 and left me with NO one to trust EXCEPT my parents.
Not speaking euphemistically, either.
Of course, college let me grow up with some friends worthy of my trust without re-introducing me to a pollyanna state, but it massively failed to leave me unscarred.
You're not getting in my head. You are not equipped to do that.