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I am here to take your money to put food on the table for my daughter and my two cats, one of which is so fat it sucks the air out of every room it enters. Me? I've been "sjukskriven sedan 2009" and have been participating in what we might call an "arbetsrehabiliterande program" for around two years, after ending an intensive treatment period of two years, which means I nowadays get up and go to work just like you, I do actual meaningful, hard work just like you but do so without an employment or a paycheck. Instead I get "rehabiliteringspenning" and "bostadstillägg" from "Försäkringskassan" every month which leaves me with around 4000 skr after rent is payed. I cannot afford decent shoes and WINTER IS COMING as you might have heard if you're not a cunt who doesn't know your memes. So that's that.

And this? Well, all I do is participate in shitty podcasts, write shitty poetry and fairytales for my daughter, run a shitty and lazy Twitter account and have a fairly appreciated yet still shitty Facebook account. I do not deserve your money. But Think of the golden child of 5 who loves Starwars and fairies, possibly our future if her dream of raising fluffy bunnies for a living doesn't go as planned (get real, girl!). Think of that awesome child and the probably diabetic fat cat. THINK OF THE FAT CAT!

Thank you.
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Fiddy dawlers a month would make a whole lotta difference in my life and I could afford more cashew nuts. Some call me a dreamer. Well fuck you.
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Greetings Earthling!

I am here to take your money to put food on the table for my daughter and my two cats, one of which is so fat it sucks the air out of every room it enters. Me? I've been "sjukskriven sedan 2009" and have been participating in what we might call an "arbetsrehabiliterande program" for around two years, after ending an intensive treatment period of two years, which means I nowadays get up and go to work just like you, I do actual meaningful, hard work just like you but do so without an employment or a paycheck. Instead I get "rehabiliteringspenning" and "bostadstillägg" from "Försäkringskassan" every month which leaves me with around 4000 skr after rent is payed. I cannot afford decent shoes and WINTER IS COMING as you might have heard if you're not a cunt who doesn't know your memes. So that's that.

And this? Well, all I do is participate in shitty podcasts, write shitty poetry and fairytales for my daughter, run a shitty and lazy Twitter account and have a fairly appreciated yet still shitty Facebook account. I do not deserve your money. But Think of the golden child of 5 who loves Starwars and fairies, possibly our future if her dream of raising fluffy bunnies for a living doesn't go as planned (get real, girl!). Think of that awesome child and the probably diabetic fat cat. THINK OF THE FAT CAT!

Thank you.

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