I’ve become so much like the joker it’s scary. I’m a nice guy at first, but if you mess with me I will lose my patience with you, and I promise that you will not want to see that. I don’t need a girlfriend, they only get in the way of my grindset. FUCK THOSE BITCHES!!!!! There, I said it. You betas care too much about other people’s feelings. I don’t care about anything other than me, myself and I. My face is so pale now that it looks like I’m wearing face paint now, but I assure you I am not. While you’re outside “playing”, “working”, or “talking to others”, I’m inside, investing in crypto, investing in bitcoin, and overthrowing third world countries. All with the power of the Internet and my mind. My mind is my weapon, my bread and butter, my elixir of life. What do I do with my weapon, you ask? I hone it. I sharpen it. You better not mess with me, because if you do, you are in for a world of pain. If you unleash the beast within, I promise you that you will die a slow and agonizing death.