Unauthenticated Pussies by Misanthropik Torment

The industry, rife with the whispers of the unauthenticated, buzzes with the frantic energy of schoolgirls spewing venom. They clutch desperately at the fragile illusions they peddle, their fear palpable as they lash out at anything that threatens their carefully constructed facade. But I stand above this mire, a force of purification in a cesspool of deceit. These individuals, mere specks of dust in my path, are less than a fleeting thought, their petty machinations dissolving like mist under the harsh glare of truth. I am here to sweep away this detritus, to cleanse the scene of those who dare to poison the well with their baseless gossip.

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