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People say WOW! If there's a time to say wow... This is the time a person can say wow Just seeing this stuff is ex magnet I'm really trying to make sense of it All this persistent weird disproportionate attention I'm getting ...none of it lines up with reality people I'm cracking a pattern here Don't you see a pattern? People bringing my name into spaces where they've got sh that to do with me? Whole shows, whole topics regarding me, AMAC. I mean, it's wild. It's wild. And it's not a critique. It's a compulsion. It's a crazy compulsion. And they can't be responding to me. They can't be. They can't be responding to me. They got to be responding to an internal bitch that they don't know how to scratch. Like, oops. Oops, silence. Better say AMAC It's too quiet in here! AMET! This is- y'know what I mean? There could be a show about fixing a damn car engine. Oil everywhere! Guy's like, all right now we troth da mole! Door kicks open. Hey, real quick! Don't trust dat guy in audience AMET! He's a total penishead! Yeah! Yeah, anyway Good luck with the transmission and God bless. Sir! This is a scorpluz! That wasn't a warning that was a drive-by Yelp review! Silly bastards. So I start thinking maybe it's not hate. Maybe it's, maybe it's something else because real hate is lazy. Hate gets tired. Hate misses leg day. Okay? But this, this takes stamina, coordination, repetition. This is, this is, this is psycho shit. Okay? Like I got people psychologically stalking me.