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I was on a comics convention andI asked a cosplayer for a photo and she yelled "Eww www, disgusting." My incel rage drove me crazy and I destroyed her stand and all the merch on it. The guards had to contain me and after I got kicked out they banned from ever entering the event again, just for making my incel voice heard. I was humillated in front of everyone and lost all of their respect.
I can hear my landlord crying, scared of my anger as I walk around the apartment writing this. I can't take it anymore. They should fire the staff of that convention for disrespecting me. Tate was right. But not everything is bad, at least I got some vindication when they kicked me out of the event because I saw the cosplayer crying because she needed to sell that merch to pay rent and buy milk for her baby's xddd