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Original subtitles
(Транскрибовано за допомогою TurboScribe.ai. Оновити до Необмеженого, щоб прибрати це повідомлення.) In this video, I'm going to show you
how to solve the following problem.
In this video, I'm going to show you
how to solve the following problem.
I'm alone.
With no friends.
No family.
I'm tired.
Hungry.
And full of anger.
In fact, my anger for vengeance is what
keeps me going.
In fact, my anger for vengeance is what
keeps me going.
Then he came into my life.
That bastard.
Forcing me to fight and kill.
Or whatever they fucking want.
I was a slave.
Forced to fight.
Forced to fight.
They watched as I killed those poor girls.
He likes it.
Fucker.
Sick motherfucker.
The only way to escape was to make
him believe I liked it.
The only way to escape was to make
him believe I liked it.
I mean the killing.
The raping.
Whatever.
And to make him think.
The bastard.
I like him.
Or love him.
The way to his heart was simple.
The way to his heart was simple.
He loves bad girls.
Killers.
So I had to become one.
Or act like one.
It was okay.
Well, I mean better than be killed or
raped.
Plus, I needed his trust.
Plus, I needed his trust.
I was a slave.
In return.
My sweetheart.
Gave me slaves.
Girls to have sex with.
It was weird.
I was their boss.
They were my toys.
My puppets.
And I was their queen.
Plus, I needed his trust.
Plus, I needed his trust.
If I was going to escape.
What?