There're several ways to make someone's life miserable, and the measure you choose will depend on the extent to which you want the person's life ruined.
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"Fear not the evil man, whos aim does not exceed threat. Live in terror the hot spot you may feel in the base of your skull, which is all the warning you'll get from a good man." But, basic human dichotomy, I'm both. Tactile pleasure in the heart of rage is both THE best as well as the best way to get your ass beat by someone you really hate. So, and this is gonna be the case for you, single hand operation blade, box cutter worked well, that rage makes the primary impacts you'll receive feel like stroking it. This is a statement. Base of the calf, behing the ankle joint, latch on and saw. There's really minimal defense after the initial moment of combat. Training is the only hope they have, especially after the tendon seperates. To dismount, right by your head, thats called a patella, or knee cap. No need to use a firearm to deliver arguably the top three worst pains anyone can stay conscious through. Keep in mind, if you're reading up on this with any seriousness, the sooner you admit to yourself you care more about your own fate than theirs the better off you'll be. He may know you're coming ie .45 calibur X 7 AND walk away a free man having likely killed you, but some of us know born the taste of fear/regret, as well as the osha approved disinfectant the county lock up stinks of CONSTANTLY tempered with inhaling it through a grin that just.... won't. .. stop, knowing every single step that person takes until they die, and every minute longer than 3 minutes of consecutive sitting, your face. I won't even supply how long I sat. I'm free now, he is more aware of atmospheric pressure and fake remedies for 19.99 heres how to order than his apparently one over proud ass ever believed. I even dated a girl for over a year he didnt hook first cause dun dun DUNNNNN! She wanted to dance that night. Shes how I found out. Free, lit, climbing back from one HARD night of boot knockin, already starting round two, to experience the deepest, most heartfelt laugh of my entire life when she said it in passing, wish I could remember the wording. Its gotta be. I'm still laughing, we got a kid, get along, simple call got his opoids pulled, now with his single dad in a camper layed flat by dope and skag, well, lack therof. Also compliments of me. I'm no bad ass. He was my oldest, best friend. I'd have done more than anyone for him. Guess I stil did. Something else will come along, zero effort on my part that will exponentially snowball into the most famouse scene in Deliverance. You bet I will. Nature, math, God if you prefer, is far worse for far less. Worth what I paid thrice over, for me. Most important/obvious though. You're you. Not me. Better than being afraid? The patella couldn't compare.
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while at a date make that funny face people make right before they put out a massive fart straight out the booty hole and make people's noses throw up. and the paint peel off the wall. damn wtf. did you eat paints peeling off the wall.
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First of all,you should pretened that you're her/his friend.It makes things easier.then you can make them addicted to drugs.Addicted person can do anything for drugs .it will work,I guarantee.
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