Apr 28, 2017 08:42 AM
(This post was last modified: Apr 28, 2017 08:56 AM by Young Dagger Dick.)
Life hadn't always been easy for Rodrick Heffley, growing up in New York city, he grew to learn that the only love was in money, and that people would always let him down.
At grade 7, he was caught with a pistol and sent to panthersville
8th grade he started playing football, then he was like fuck the field.
Ninth grade , Robot was Knocking niggas out, nigga like holyfield.
Fast forward,2017 , and he's a transgender doing quickies on a street conrner
I myself, and many others may wonder where he went wrong, what drove him to this point. But one can never know.
You never know the small details someone chose in their life to make them end up in the situation.
It could be spending all your money on a low end bitcoin gambling website
Or it could not be, or it could.
But something changed Rodrick during his cold life, and he snapped.
This thread is dedicated to what brought the young Mr.Robot to the state he is in today.
A transvestite going my the name "Lady Luxurious" in the streets of New York City, who hollas for a dolla.
I will every day with a small story about how Mr.Robot came to be.
Story #1 Part 1
Mr Robot and the dreadful cold
4/28/2017
It was a chilly winter day, and as school was drawing to the end, Rodrick,also known as Mr.Robot was dying to see the latest deal disputes and fraud reports on him so he could reply to them as many times as possible and win top poster of the week on hackforums.net.
He always talked about hackforums, to him mom, and to his pillow that he had drew a tuxedo on with sharpie and labeled "dad" on . At one point he had talked to his friends about hackforums as well, but they eventually all blocked him on snapchat because he always called them fucking skids.
Having a single mother, robot always was hungry , and could never satisfy his constant pain in the stomach cavities.
Robot's mother, was always busy and never payed any attention to him. This day in pirtucalar he arrived to find her just moaning and yelling "FUCK FUCK FUCK" in her bedroom with the door locked , "wow , shes been dating this guy for a week and they are already fighting " Robot thought to himself.
About ten minutes later, Robots Cousin and his mother came out of the room, and asked him how he was doing.
Robot's cousin was a wise man. He always wore the strangest collegian, it smelt sour, musky, and his eyes were always bloodshot from spraying so much and accidentally hitting his eye robot assumed. and he had a way with women. most of the time they had very gross mouths , and teeth missing, and they would always beg to be with him, " wow, if only I could learn to do what my cousin does, I would be amazing" Robot thought.
At grade 7, he was caught with a pistol and sent to panthersville
8th grade he started playing football, then he was like fuck the field.
Ninth grade , Robot was Knocking niggas out, nigga like holyfield.
Fast forward,2017 , and he's a transgender doing quickies on a street conrner
I myself, and many others may wonder where he went wrong, what drove him to this point. But one can never know.
You never know the small details someone chose in their life to make them end up in the situation.
It could be spending all your money on a low end bitcoin gambling website
Or it could not be, or it could.
But something changed Rodrick during his cold life, and he snapped.
This thread is dedicated to what brought the young Mr.Robot to the state he is in today.
A transvestite going my the name "Lady Luxurious" in the streets of New York City, who hollas for a dolla.
I will every day with a small story about how Mr.Robot came to be.
Story #1 Part 1
Mr Robot and the dreadful cold
4/28/2017
It was a chilly winter day, and as school was drawing to the end, Rodrick,also known as Mr.Robot was dying to see the latest deal disputes and fraud reports on him so he could reply to them as many times as possible and win top poster of the week on hackforums.net.
He always talked about hackforums, to him mom, and to his pillow that he had drew a tuxedo on with sharpie and labeled "dad" on . At one point he had talked to his friends about hackforums as well, but they eventually all blocked him on snapchat because he always called them fucking skids.
Having a single mother, robot always was hungry , and could never satisfy his constant pain in the stomach cavities.
Robot's mother, was always busy and never payed any attention to him. This day in pirtucalar he arrived to find her just moaning and yelling "FUCK FUCK FUCK" in her bedroom with the door locked , "wow , shes been dating this guy for a week and they are already fighting " Robot thought to himself.
About ten minutes later, Robots Cousin and his mother came out of the room, and asked him how he was doing.
Robot's cousin was a wise man. He always wore the strangest collegian, it smelt sour, musky, and his eyes were always bloodshot from spraying so much and accidentally hitting his eye robot assumed. and he had a way with women. most of the time they had very gross mouths , and teeth missing, and they would always beg to be with him, " wow, if only I could learn to do what my cousin does, I would be amazing" Robot thought.



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