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You go to Hell forever. What's your personalized torture?

SW-User
Bon Jovi on constant loop.
BlueVeins · 22-25
@SW-User How's the sound quality?
SW-User
@BlueVeins I would never associate Bon Jovi with sound quality. I would rather hear weasels writhing.
SW-User
@SW-User Yep. Bon Jovi is horrid.
SW-User
Katy Perry on constant loop.
BlueVeins · 22-25
@SW-User Music videos or just audio?
SW-User
@BlueVeins Any. Can't stand her.
Riverman · 56-60, M
Forced to listen to her trying to sound like a black woman.
SW-User
hands grabbing at me
Lilnonames · F
@SW-User like this

[youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mgEixhE3Oms]
SW-User
@Lilnonames stuff of nightmares
royalblue1193 · 31-35, M
Constantly almost getting something or somewhere but than end up rejected and let down
BlueVeins · 22-25
@royalblue1193 In what area of your life?
Being forced to comment of very SW selfie
BlueVeins · 22-25
@PervertedPrincessOfDeath Do the comments have to be meaningful? Can people comment back? I gotta be honest, that doesn't sound so bad.
@BlueVeins no their all protensoius BS
BrattyMel · 31-35, F
Anything repetitive drives me nuts
BlueVeins · 22-25
@BrattyMel [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VZyVgfY02F4]
21stCenturyFox · 26-30, F
Blaring Evangelist TV shows
Made to go on SW without the block list (and you can't mouth off at anyone whom you would block)
Lilnonames · F
Not me ill b in heaven
BlueVeins · 22-25
@Lilnonames Nope, sorry. Turns out Al-Qaeda was right, and you're going to Hell for not killing non-Muslims. What's your torture?
Lilnonames · F
@BlueVeins fried chicken
BlueVeins · 22-25
@Lilnonames Fried chicken rocketing at you from every direction, pummeling your skull, smashing your bones, snapping your tendons and gouging out your eyes. Fried chicken grease on your fingers, festering between your toes, breading collecting on your teeth like sand. Wandering aimlessly through a world of fried chicken, with the ground made of wings, and the stench of slaughter and salmonella in the air. You gaze up to see the light of the Sun, but there is only the dull glow of a distant furnace, of which you soon will be a part.

 
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