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I can only imagine myself becoming promiscuous as an ultimate method of self-harm before I drink a deadly dose of Pentobarbital, so I will choose to simply end my suffering sooner. I had chances of becoming promiscuous in my life and it was really the fear of death (or rather dying alone in meaninglessness) that always kept me back.

I really hate the idea of dying alone, however. My dream is to die in someone's arms and feel safe as I pass. Before I go, I might find someone to act as my partner - kiss me, make love to me, then cuddle me or just hold my hand as I pass. I think that would be a possible scenario in Switzerland and what I would go for if I had to choose between promiscuity and death.

I ask this because I can't see myelf being promiscuous and mentally healthy, functional, and living a meaningful life at the same time.

Can you? How?

People all around own Guns they Use it To control people and To Instill Fear they Kill and slaughter there way into deaths door called the death penalty or many years in prison and then when they get out they do it again. What do you Think This Thing this Weapon Has over them that these idiots can’t Can’t get can’t feel Themselves without it? These Idiots got a Lot of friends. most of which we’re probably met in jail or prison. And When Given the Chance to Fight They Choose to Talk Smack and When They lose the Fight they send there friends to kill that person with a gun.



Do you Support Weapon owning or do you Support Fighting If it’s a Requirement to Put some idiot in there place?