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Do you ever wonder what kind of person you'd be without all the abuse you'd suffered over the years? Do you ever think you might be worse? Like struggling with anxiety and self worth is the only thing keeping you from being another narcissistic, hairy mtf barging into women's spaces and demanding to be center of attention, or your personal experiences with the damaging side of sexuality are what keeps yours from metastasizing into your love of childish things and leading you into pedophilia?