No thank you. You're not only financially broke, which is also exactly how I met you. It gets worse: you're also a spiritually broke pakistani [n]igglet with a fucked up toxic personality that no one wants to deal with. Not even your own mother.
Prior to the shitty contract where you admit all your crimes against my family, the only other thing that kept me with you was the loyal choice I made to believe in your [self-proclaimed] potential, and accept where you were in life: about to enter federal prison for conspiracy and scamming poor White people(which I have the whole file on), dependant on the enabling mother you verbally abuse on the daily, with your small [d]ick energy, and being a closeted [g]ay manlette.
That's it. That's all that kept me there. Once you've made a loyal person tired of being loyal to you by choice, you know it's bad. Perhaps I would have accepted your gayness and your financial brokiness if you weren't such a piece of human [g]arbage who constantly employed the same manipulation tactics on me that you use on your mother, and anyone else you come in contact with.
"Well, that's probably what I'm going to do... blow you up later". No, you're not. It ends here.