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All my mother did was cuddle and breastfeed the fucking gremlin whilst ignoring me.
I wished I’d had the balls to cut out the baby with a kitchen knife. To crawl into my mother's bedroom, rip away the sheets, and stab her in the belly.
Online, I am a God, worshipped by like-minded men.
Every woman wants to; it's their sole purpose on this damned earth, that’s what the forum taught me, what my fellow incels explained to me.
Women are merely here to serve men, and for women to withhold that, to take that from us men, is their biggest sin. We are allowed to take what belongs to us.
