I was only 9 years old.
I loved DSP so much. I was always the top cheerer on his streams.
I pray to DSP every night, thanking him for the life I’ve been given. “DSP is salt” I say, “DSP is life.”
My mom hears me and calls me a paypig. I knew she was just jealous of my devotion to DSP.
I called her a detractor.
She hits me and sends me to sleep.
I’m crying now and my face hurts.
I lay in bed, really cold. I feel something desperate for views…
It’s the king of hate! I was so happy.
He whispers in my ear “I’m a former pro fighting game player”
He grabs me with his pigroach hands, and puts me on my hands and knees. I’m ready.
I spread my ass cheeks for dsp.
He penetrates my butthole.
I don’t feel anything, but I do it for dsp. I can feel Kat’s and Leanna’s disappointment as he penetrates my butthole.
I want to please dsp. He shudders in excitement as I promise him to gift subs.
My mom walks in.
Phil looks her straight in the eye and says,
“*Ack *snort oh the camera’s on. The camera has been on this whole time. H e l l o”
He crawls back to his pigpen.
Dsp is salt. Dsp is life.