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Are you fucking joking?

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I was thinking about everyone that I'm gonna sue, particularly my employers and my schools. I felt like they were justified in helping my family traffick me because how is it their responsibility? What could they have done?
Then i thought of all the examples of bullying that have led to teenagers taking their own lives and how it always seems as though the bullying is a monster that takes on a life of its own. It seems as if there's no way to stop it.
But then I remember my childhood and the times where bullying wasn't allowed. In fourth grade, none of my classmates harassed me. Not because they couldn't. But because my teacher promptly shut it down in the first week.
Same thing happened in 5th grade. The first half of the year people were verbally, physically and sexually harassing me. I didn't understand it and it was getting worse. The more the people at school participated the worse it got at home. However, halfway through the year we got a new teacher who not only put a stop to all the bullying in school but at home they stopped bullying me too. It was the most peaceful time of my life. In fact, my family started talking TO me instead of AT me. They also allowed me to go shopping for school clothes and buy a bra. Previously they had made me wear oversized clothes and refused to allow me a bra. Which was one of the reasons boys were sexually harassing me and girls were angry because they said that I was too poor to buy a bra and that I was purposely trying to get attention from the boys.
Anyways, in middle and high-school I had to put up with bullying by both students and teachers. Because the administration participated in harassing me, my parents abuse escalated at home. They made me have intercourse with my older, disabled brother. It got worse in senior year when they forced us to have sex again.
My employers and colleges all helped my family recruit and solicit men to stalk and approach me. They created space for these men to force me to go on dates. They created schemes with my family to try to manipulate me to be Muslim, to have children, and to become a prostitute. They encouraged people to sexually harass me. And they harassed me until I felt i had to quit school and work.
It was a cycle where my hardwork was seen as a joke. I was forced to drop out of college numerous times due to severe emotional distress caused by students and teachers harassing me.
So, now I know. I know that they could've stopped the trafficking. At the very least, they could've made my schools and jobs trafficking free. But instead they encouraged and participated. They made my family feel invincible and took my life away from me.
They owe me big. And they will pay.
Soap: You lied about being fucked up and evil?
Villain!Ghost: I actually believe in love, hope, and kindness. I try every day to be a little better than I was yesterday
Soap:
Villain!Ghost: … can I still see your dick?
Catfishing in the 90s

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I Got Catfished — Fuck it, am still rooting for Magic tho…
i didn’t expect it to happen to me
but it did and am not ashamed
they slid in online… said they were a badass military mom, posted up on some far-off peacekeeping mission… strong, caring, protective… with a sweet 10-year-old daughter they adored
said they lost their parents in a tragic plane crash when they were like 10 years old
grew up in an orphanage… no family… only resilience
built themselves into someone strong their parents would’ve been super proud of
and you know what… that kind of story?
it hits a part of me that wants to believe in people like that
because i admire survivors… especially badass women who turn pain into power
red flags? oh, plenty af
like their grammar had me flinching like i’d stepped on legos
funny — they said they were a staff sergeant with 23 years of service, writing daily reports but every other message barely made sense at times
like hey am no grammar cop (self-proclaimed queen of typos, thank you very much) but even i was like… wait a damn minute
still, i gave them grace
cause real life is pretty messy
cause connection matters you know
until the red flags turned into like a whole damn parade...
maybe part of the reason i cared so deeply even when i sensed something was off — is cause yearssss ago (in another lifetime) i loved someone deployed in a war zone
they were the real deal
like i remember praying pretty much every night, hoping they’d make it back from patrols
there were close calls… people they knew didn’t come home
and that type of experience kinda leaves an imprint you know
so when this scammer started talking about missions, patrols, near-death calls… it reopened old memories
like the caring wasn’t fake… that part was real
they just didn’t deserve it
also cause somewhere in that fucking mess…
they kinda painted a picture
a badass woman i would’ve fallen for
a protector with a heart, holding it down for her kid, building dreams
and i’ve got a soft spot for people like that...
then "christy" — the daughter — emailed me after supposedly receiving their lil birthday gift
same effin’ typing… same effin’ rhythm
it was like watching a puppet show where the puppeteer forgot to change voices eh
the illusion cracked...
then came the gold bars story (yep, gold bars)
120kg of them
apparently being sent to me — if i just helped with the “delivery fees”
(i was like… babe, if you planned your retirement, you should’ve planned for the shipping cost too eh… logistics 101)
anyway… i didn’t pay
i did send kindness
but now am sending truth
cause this shitt can happen to anyone
to smart people
to guarded people
to people who just wanted connection during a hard moment
they didn’t steal my money — but they tried to steal something far more valuable… hope
and they fucking failed
because i still believe in kindness
in people
in love that doesn’t need a uniform, a lameass script or stolen photos
i’ll meet the real thing one day
built not on lies but on laughter, truth and forehead kisses
if you’re reading this and you’ve been thru it too?
you’re not broken
you’re not dumb
you’re just human
let it sharpen you, not harden you
let it guide you, not define you... you know
there’s still magic
still real love
still truly amazing badass people worth believing in
as for the fucking scammer, excuse my french?
well, hopefully you heal, bruh
cause karma’s a better writer than me — and she’s already working on your ending...
P.S. one of my badass best friends verified it too like same story, same scammer, just different victim... we caught them copy-pasting their lies like a sad script... and reported their pathetic ass across platforms... stay sharp, stay golden
The story of Brittany Furlan getting catfished by a fake Ronnie Radke account - 1
New drama between Motley Crue's Tommy Lee and his (ex)wife, Brittany Furlan suddenly got to involve Ronnie Radke when Brittany came out w having a secret "relationship" with "Ronnie" for like 1 1/2months. Seems like she's been catfished by a fake Ronnie Radke account.
Ronnie already posted a video about how people are stupid enough to believe these scammers being around literally every celebrity out there since day1, now he revealed the burlesque and surreal issue Brittany put him to all over the internet, by publishing their dms.
RockFeed helps by gathering the same resources, but also commenting and summarizing the situation. Ronnie's actual latest move was posting a LAPD detective's personal card meaning he's planning the subject being shared with the police.