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I was born into the Groot family as Precious Groot, and I was a fairly efficient worker until I hit my late 20s. Slowly, my body became unable to pick up things and in turn I couldn't eat. I was reduced to a disable person relying on my family to feed me. My speech took a toll as well. However, one person in particular seemed keen on keeping me alive. My sister, Femi Groot. She fed me and ignored my delayed pleas of death and for her to end my suffering. I later learned she had been using me for the children and that truly, truly broke me. I felt so dirty and tainted. Eventually when I grew into my 40s, she murdered me in cold blood. Femi Groot, you used me. I hope you feel good about yourself, you sick, sick person.

Okay hi, I'm EveChu and I've been having major glitching issues, at my first lives' glitching only begin when I'm 5+ and then all the lives after I am helpless to do anything. I know it is not due to my connection due to it being fast but I constantly either lose connection or am not able to do shit, like talk or eat. Therefore, starving to death. Jason, anyone please help me. This glitch has ruined my gameplay and I pray you can help me. I've emailed two stdout files to you from nyancookietart@gmail.com. Please save me.

Also, thank you Amalie Groot for being my only daughter who didn't want to use me I love my children but some of you were quite vile towards a disabled person. I think my glitch was reminiscent of the bouncing glitch or it is at least a good description of it.

I was born to my mother, Alba Kaczynski who was out in the wilderness, search for god knows what. I was born and raised in our small town, doing tasks to help the town stay alive. I was then crowned by the queen for being charming, idk. Since then, I had my eye on a man named Jacob who always wielded a bow and had a knife. I grew up, arguing with him on how he shouldn’t wield such a dangerous weapon around. I always knew he was going to kill us somehow.

   I pulled all my children I had birthed and my little sister, Emslee Kaczynski to tell them about Jacob. Everyone in the village was weary of him. Finally, I had birthed the twitch streamer I had been watching and then, soon after. I heard news of Jacob stealing our pies and running off. He had loaded up a wagon stock of tons of our pies and we all stopped him. We held knives and tried to kill him. It was futile. We eventually took his horse from him but he kept stealing another one overnight and over. Until, Jacob stabbed me. He had finally gave us all an opening. My sister stabbed him as he maniacally laughed. I, of course was saved by my children and he bled out to die, cursing us out and threatened us all. We laughed at the thought. I pulled Emslee aside, and told her that because of her virtuous and amazing deeds of saving our town from a ruthless bastard, I crowned her our next queen. I spent my life telling the story of that man stealing our food and trying to run off but being stopped to all the children by the fire. Thank you Emslee, I love you.

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I was Elsi, a queen remembered by the children.

Emslee, a queen remembered by the bloodline.

Moral of the story, always trust your gut and don’t be afraid to gut a dink waving a bow around.