At 40 years old you can find me on reddit begging barely legal or geriatric nearly dead women for attention
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aspiring raw meat influencer.
How much aura did i lose when i bought myself hair plugs instead of paying my sons medical and dental bills?
I spend more time writing posts on this app than i spend with my child. I bought myself a puppy and trips instead of paying half his medical and dental bills or providing for him! Am i a narcissist or a super based anarchist?? Fuck that 3 year old
I think about myself 24/7
Check out sv3rige on youtube. He and @Paul Saladino MD inform all of my moral, diet, and style decisions.
Can you guys send zaps to provide for my child. I use my time and money to feed fat 78 year old women from fetish websites to touch my peepee
Internet cafes are really important Gotta beg for peggings and harrass minors right abdul?
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Follow me on telegram where i dance around with gallons of raw milk and post endlessly about the age of consent being puberty
You guys should follow me on tiktok.
I Impersonate my 14 year old niece and post videos of her and call her a whore.
Im a 40 year old man Harassing underage girls
I am a cryptohead middle aged man in 2025.
I am chronically online simping for women and then calling them whores when i creep them out.
I watch insane amounts of porn, and I pay sex workers for attention-while i preach about semen retention for spirituality.
When im not hunting for packaged grass fed elk at whole foods, or driving hours for locally sourced raw milk for my dog (fuck my kid)
im online talking about my based diet and how people are so disconnected from nature. 🥲
I absolutely love swinging my tiny bitcoin weenier around on the internet for validation and cant wait to be rich in trump elons america
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Catch me at this retreat yall! I cant wait to be among my fellow heros and healers
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My argument for fighting against my childs best interests is that it shouldn’t be transactional relationship.
My logic is that my three year old should provide for himself and cater to me.
My philosophy is that everyone else should do the work, because theyre normies and im a special boi.
I weaponize a childs life and well being as a cope for my victimhood and my entitlement.
I am a cryptohead middle aged man in 2025.
I am chronically online simping for women and then calling them whores when i creep them out.
I watch insane amounts of porn, and I pay sex workers for attention-while i preach about semen retention for spirituality.
When im not hunting for packaged grass fed elk at whole foods, or driving hours for locally sourced raw milk for my dog (fuck my kid)
im online talking about my based diet and how people are so disconnected from nature. 🥲
I absolutely love swinging my tiny bitcoin weenier around on the internet for validation and cant wait to be rich in trump elons america
My hair plugs failed still a balding piece of shit
I spent 12k on hairplugs, but i refuse to spend even one cent on my childs basic needs!
I dont even think hes worth a call on his birthday.
My family and culture excuse my behavior.
As the eldest son and the owner of bitcoin im a very special boi
I spend my time walking in the streets of major cities to free Palestine.
im a proud pure bred inbred Lebanese man!
i was born in America- a land that i hate.
I care deeply about my culture and islam!! - not enough to live overseas, or to follow the teachings of the Quran just enough to be insufferable and entitled
My family and i like to spite my 3 year old son by taking better care of dogs than we do of him. Dannawi’s are great people.
While married and with a new baby at home, i would pretend to go to work as a naturopathic physician while i sat in internet cafes begging this sex worker (that specializes in pegging men) to do disgusting things to me and begged her to be her bitcoin sugar baby


Follow me on tt to see my
Adult tantrums, mugshots, impersonating children online, stalking and much more.
Thank god for bitcoin! My life and actions will never catch up to me