people could look at my gait and think I am somewhat male, I have had...

a weird walk for ages since the car accident in my teens and even before with spina bifita in the family and spinal disorders and sciatica and what I call non-paralysising form of polo which a lot of people don't want to believe exists. I don't care what people think of me all my family have had spazy walks so I don't give a curry tart what people think I know I am a woman, my doctors know I am, and seriously I don't care about transgender people at all. they have a right to their medical privacy so leave it at that. I am more concerned about my own health and cancer risks and beating it all and focusing on the better things in life and its all about me getting healthier and better and I am sick of being bullied around. I know I wanted to be a mother and I hate everyone who has wrong me in that reguard, you have wrong me and let me down and failed me at motherhood and marriage and I know we are all being socialially engineered and nlp abuse is rife if only someone sensible would listen and just believe just open your mind to the fact witchcraft and voodoo is real and so many people like me are victims of it, we don't know who or why is behind it stopped from having husbands and children is a evil corrupt abusive thing to do to someone you all gonna face your god and your devil for it too! mark my words your all gonna pay for this... doing this to me you mongrel bastards, I have done nothing that bad to anyone to deserve this, and get off your poopy potty and grow up and take responsibility and stop bullying sarina russo ugly whore bully lesbian trying to make little replicas of her cuntface self, but I am nothing like that spastic ugly mental violent bratty whore dog. your god is gonna be their for punishing and judging you and have wronged me so there fore you have wronged god and failed god.

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