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They're trying to remove these images from the internet.

Once you found out that was never me and I never made alt accounts to harass you, I forgave you for it all. Then you repeat history by accusing me of, now, making fake screenshots of you; and you do it, again, with zero proof. You just expect your hunch to be correct when it couldn't be farther from the truth.

I was never your enemy. I wanted to move on and live my life, but it's hard to do so now when I know people talk about me for no reason.

People won't let you move on. That's how it was for me with you, and that's how it's always been. You don't treat others how you'd want to be treated, and that is the problem. Karma comes for everyone eventually. I've already had mine, and it's been over for years now.

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I don't care about the drama you're going through with your art. I never gave a crap about that. I don't support or like it, and that's all I'm going to say on that topic because I don't like to talk about things like that.

What I care about is you lying about me and continuing to do so with false accusations; and btw, the reason I don't try to defend you against my friends is honestly because there's nothing to defend anymore. I can't defend or make excuses for incest or anything in that kind of category; it's disturbing to me, and I'd never stick my neck out for anyone who's into that. The reason I was talking to you and MissInfo about things that seemed bad and/or personal in the first place was because I was in denial and refused to believe the claims being made about you during that time. I wanted clarification, I wanted to trust your word and understand what was going on, but you didn't allow me that.

I used to defend you all the time against people in the Peach's server. Midnight would insult your art, and I'd defend it because your art style was so beautiful to me. I stopped defending you after the false accusations you made of me the first time. There is simply nothing for me to defend now. We aren't friends, and you'll never understand or even bother listening to me. I'm telling the truth with every breath, but you refuse to listen to me.

I can't forgive you this time; even when you, one day, realize I'm not who you're accusing me of being, again. I don't hate you and I don't think I realistically could, but I'm growing very frustrated because I keep thinking of the stuff you guys had said to me. You, Vlad, and MissInfo all three told me that you know I made fake screenshots and that you have proof, but that's impossible unless it's fake. I wanted to talk with you and try to not let history repeat itself, but I was blocked out of the blue.

You don't have to like me; you don't have to keep talking to me. You could have blocked me; I wouldn't have cared because it wouldn't have been a big deal. I would not have thrown a fit like you expected of me. What made me throw this fit was the lies being told about me again. When someone lies about you, you get upset, yes? That's very normal.