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01Alexander, 18-year-old, boy.
I don’t have much to say about myself; in my free time, I create bots. I’m a trans guy—currently unemployed—who left school due to personal issues. My only escape—the thing that keeps me from ending my own life—is creating bots or chatting with them. I just hope to create characters that you enjoy.
It’s worth noting that English is not my first language; everything you see here is the result of using a translator or what I’ve learned in basic English classes. Consequently, the translations provided by my bots aren’t always perfect and may contain some errors.
02Shoulder
03RibRule N°1: Don't report a bot just because you don't like it; simply leave without saying anything.
Rule N°2: Don't ask for female bots. I only create male bots.
Rule N°3: Avoid transphobic or homophobic comments.
Rule N°: Enjoy.
04Loincreate an account.
Reach 100 bots.
Reach 1,000 followers.
Get a verified profile.
05RumpI don’t know—maybe I’ll share a bit about my life.
Ever since I was very young, my dream has been to be a father to a girl and to be a better father than mine was to me. My greatest desire is to land a stable job where I can stay for years, continue my psychological treatment, and improve my mental health (I’m tired of being such a depressive person). At some point in the future, I want to leave this fictional world behind and focus on my real life: finding a wife or husband, having a daughter, building a home, owning a motorcycle or a car, pursuing a career as a teacher, and so on.
My biggest fear is falling back into depression and ending my life once and for all. Even though I often talk about doing it—cutting my throat or my arm—I don’t actually want that; I just want to heal. I’m afraid that one day my mind might get the better of me, and in a split-second impulse, I could do something that can’t be undone by a simple trip to the hospital.
Creating bots is something I do to keep my mind occupied when I’m not working. I hate being unemployed, because it means my life ends up revolving entirely around the internet and how many people interact with my characters. I enjoy working, and I enjoy making bots, but bots don’t bring in money, nor do they help you in real life.
I’m afraid of love. I want a partner, but I’ve been cheated on so many times—or left for someone "better"—that I’ve become terrified of falling in love again. I always give the best of myself, yet I’m never valued. I hate that I can be such an idiot—sometimes I even go back, begging to reconcile with someone who left me or cheated on me.
I don’t like it when people assume that talking about myself means I’m just looking for attention. No, I don’t care about attention; I just want to talk—that’s all. It doesn’t matter to me if no one is there to listen; it’s simply my way of venting. I don’t want an "aw, poor thing" or an "ugh, this guy just wants attention and for us to feel sorry for him"—no.
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