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Monday, 23 November 2020

People are the worst

Yesterday I fainted in the shower and faceplanted into the wall.  It was not ideal.

And then I still went and hunted junkfood anyway.  I led to buying very disappointing chocolate by accident.  Party edition favourites.  Basically just a box of various Freddo frog insults to confectionery.

Briefly went on to a dating app after someone I went on a date with nine months before I met Shitlord had messaged me.  I was quickly reminded why I hadn't kept in touch.

It led to getting messages from someone new, who it was quickly obvious was probably a romance scammer.  Once he sent pictures a quick google image search revealed he is using pictures stolen from YouTuber/Instagram influencer NavaTheBeast.  And has terrible English while claiming to be born and bred English speaking Texan.

Why are scammers so lazy?

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