I honestly don't understand how a basic observation about regular-season stats turned into this level of unhinged cyberbullying.
The paranoia here is genuinely terrifying. First, you guys were completely convinced I was someone named 'crovolley.' Now the story has changed, and I’m apparently a stalker named 'Rhaemon' obsessed with an 'Avid.' And your smoking gun for this brilliant detective work? The fact that I’m posting while Europe is asleep. Breaking news: other continents exist and have internet access too.
But the absolute peak of this meltdown is someone resorting to literal slurs ('Zcocksucker'), while another person replies right underneath it complaining about my 'lack of self-control' and use of emojis. You literally cannot make this level of staggering hypocrisy up.
I don't know who these ghosts from your past are, but projecting all this venom and stalker fanfiction onto a stranger who just wanted to talk volleyball is deeply weird and exhausting but also kinda hilarious. Enjoy your toxic little echo chamber guys #