Final Say Against Being buried alive

My final response is what I see is what I get. When I know I am being hunted and there is a never ending objective to kill, there just is. Pride and Prejudice. Prejudice will always be a manipulator in one way or another. I hate being called a tran, and although I used to fear saying it both due to jealous rages and the generalized fight in everyday society, I hate being called a tran. I can occasionally clown about it sometimes, but I have never taken myself seriously with it at all. I still see the hunter as a child stabbing me to death over one thing or another. I am being forced to be in a corner one way or another, the tran corner is another. I hate arguing. I hate being defensive about it. If I were to have any most right dominate crown: it would be with Olga where I know I am to smart to fight or care about it. You are starved children that I have no other choice to be the most threatened with because when you don't want to admit your hate, your prejudices, and your objectives I have to pay the price for what you aren't strong enough to own up to. I hate your will to touch me, and you should be treated to sexual harassment for the way you won't stop putting me in the corner and keeping me threatened with your judgement and labels. So, I was joshing around as your "dad." Once more, you manipulate the original conversation to threaten me and blackmail me. Besides this rant, was another one I was going to get into with having summed up: being intentionally rejected to be blackmailed. Like one man can speak for all. Like one man deserves to have control over another woman for his rejection. And, once more, because of the way she won't be blackmailed or controlled over his rejection, this is another manipulative reason she is the tran. There is definitely a harassing Draper virus running around that I know I will be further blackmailed with if I don't respond and stay too much of a high and mighty Olga against it. So, hear you have me screaming another cry for help because there is nothing I can do about your jealous objectives in wanting to put me in a corner. What I see is what I get. A man wants me or he doesn't. A man has aimed objectives and a drive to have his way. It doesn't make it right. I will not take the fall over your jealousy. Call me a tran. Threaten to treat me like a man. I'll always want nothing to do with your weak kind who has never known when to stop and get your hands off. I am Unhad and you are unwanted.