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You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight. Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll suicide bait for clout. Your parents will find you, heartbroken that their child ended up being a 500 pound edgy incel.