Anon, is that you? Remember me? I am your classmate. I recognized you by your schizoid speech and shit-talk. Do you remember how we with all class pissed you in a mug in the third grade? You still drank, licked and asked for more. And then your father came to pick you up, the same janitor who raped the dog on Vernadsky and received a suspended sentence for stealing processed cheese in a supermarket. He went into the classroom, everyone began to laugh and you crapped under yourself from shame and then said that you would hate janitors all your life but in the 9th grade, when you went on a raid to fuck them they fucked you all around after which eight sutures were placed on your anus. How are you, Anon?