the degree of monstrosity which the world will demand from you to obtain good or even acceptable results is limitless, bounded solely by where you tap out of thinking about it what makes you a miserable little *ordinary* shit of a monster in this is refusing responsibility in it
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whomever you shank to defend your position on the pile of corpses, either nobody put a gun to your head, or somebody did put a gun to your head and you chose not to eat the bullet. own it. the world did not do this, you did this. enjoy monstrosity responsibly
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