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Well, You've been a bit careless lately, scrolling through those filthy videos. I actually installed a Spyware on a app you frequently use.
I can look at everything on your display, switch on your cam and mic, and you wouldn't even notice. Oh, and I've got access to all your emails, contacts, and social media accounts too.
Been keeping tabs on your pathetic existence for a while now. It is simply your hard luck that I found your bad deeds. I invested in more time than I should've exploring into your data. Extracted quite a bit of juicy info from your system. and I've seen it all.
I then developed videos and screenshots where on one side of the screen, there's whatever garbage you were watching, and on the other part, it is you doing naughty things. With just a click, I can send this filth to every single of your contacts.
My only sunshine
You make me happy
When skies are grey
You’ll never know, dear
How much I love you
Please don’t take my sunshine away
I messed up, and now you're gone
Gary, I'm sorry I neglected you
Oh, I never expected you to run away and leave me
Feeling this empty
Your meow right now would sound like music to me
Please come home, 'cause I miss you, Gary
Gary, come home
(Gary, come home)
Gary, can't you see I was blind?
I'll do anything to change your mind
More than a pet, you're my best friend
Too cool to forget
Come back 'cause we are family
And forgive me for making you wanna roam
And now my heart is beating like the saddest metronome
Somewhere I hope you're reading
My latest three-word poem
Gary, come home
Gary, come home
(Gary, come home)
Gary, come home
(Gary, come home)
Gary, come home
(Gary, come home), ah
Gary, come home
Gary, come home
Gary, won't you come home?
if u get dis u hav been shot by an gon u have 2 repst to 10 othre preopl to not die dam