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The Day it all Started (And I Turned into a guy who thought dying Orange was a bright idea)

If you had told me a week ago, that I would be a teenager, college student, who in future ends up burning his savings to rent a girlfriend, who in the end still rejects after he makes her a movie actress, then I would have called you a madman, and say the stuff you were in is strong, and then I'd ask for some myself, but here I am, with the same weird orange hair, lousy clothes, and in a doomed relationship with the one whose truly for the streets.

But I guess, in hindsight, its not entirely a bad thing, first at least I am not in something like AOT, and second I know how it goes, I saw the manga, saw the reddit threads, and unlike in my previous life, I know what I am gonna do with this.

Troll the hell outta everyone!

No, not he anonymous message, kinda thing and ruin one's life kinda thing, I'm not that Bad. I mean controlled chaos, Enlightenment-through-chaos kinda shit.

And it starts with dumping the dumper to dumpster before she dumps me.

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