me as a writer

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me as a writer
Can anyone get me that 4chan post where a guy describes trying to get his book published where a boy gets crushed into a concrete slab in his father's concrete factory and he becomes a piece of sidewalk and people cruelly step on him. Then he gets moved to a beach where pretty girls with bare feet step on him and "he becomes a man in a sense."
Someone please help me find this.
as an author who did lots of fantasy genre research don't get me started on how much time goes into nature/plants (!) animals food and architecture
I had this truly awful lady I worked with many years ago. She was rude, callous, and generally pretty unpleasant. She was exceptionally homophobic to my face. She told me incredibly upsetting stories about animal abuse.
But even with all that negative karma I don’t think anyone deserves to have their boyfriend literally die on them while having sex.
Which is what happened to her.
He orgasmed and apparently that ruptured a blood vessel somewhere important can’t remember if it was brain but I think so and he died with his dick still inside her which I’m pretty sure is the kind of thing that should guarantee you free therapy for the rest of your life.
But the craziest part was that she performed CPR and actually managed to restart his bodily function which is absolutely mind boggling. Can you imagine going from mid coitus to life saving procedure? The presence of mind she must have had. It’s bonkers.
Ultimately, he didn’t live. While she’d gotten his body going his brain never resumed function and he passed a few hours later.
But because she’d kept his heart beating he was at the hospital when he died and he was an organ donor. They were able to harvest his organs under ideal conditions. Even though she didn’t save him she did save three or four other people by resuscitating him.