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Revenge Ideas
I don’t want to hurt the other person. I just want an anonymous prank I can do online without getting into legal faults’
P.S. I only have their Instagram
Planting bamboo and letting it grow for a few years
Well first I will tell you what she did to me. she was my bff but my mum would not let us hang out so we did it secretly that happened when I was 10.
I am now in high school and she backstabbed me. called me a black N##ger. then she tried to take all my friends and I also found out her plan. because she thought she took my friends but they actually where faking so they could tell me and here’s what I have so far. And the guy I have liked for over 10 years name is Calvin. She wants to try and get with Calvin and when she does she will cheat on him. and then every girl he will date she will tell lies about him to the girl until he quits dating. so then I won’t get a chance with him. – By Issy
I want to use this medium to testify of how I got back my ex-husband after divorce, my husband and I have been married for 8 years with 2 kids, and we have been a happy family. Last year his behavior towards the kids and I changed, I suspected he was meeting another woman outside our marriage, and any time I confronted him, he threatened to divorce me, I did all I could to make things right but all to no avail until I saw a post on a “love and relationship forum” about a spell caster who helps people to cast a spell on marriage and relationship issues when I contacted this spell caster via email, he helped me cast a reunion spell and my husband changed and came apologizing to the kids and me. Contact this great spell caster for your relationship or marriage issues via his
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Spreading rumors, embarrassing, good comebacks, bringing up embarrassing things, saying that they did things that they didn’t, insulting, ruining social status, and regretting everything. – By Nyssa
I want him to get trapped in legal cases – By Iftheqar
Say I’m pregnant but I’m not because they always copy me and ruin my life and we both have husbands so I will tell her that we broke up but we didn’t I will tell him to. but I’m a teacher should I do this or set a good example to my students 24/7? – By Issy
The air hung thick with the scent of lavender and freshly baked cookies, a stark contrast to the venomous plot brewing in Eleanor’s mind. Brenda, her nemesis, was the picture of elegance, a woman who prided herself on her impeccable taste and refined lifestyle. But beneath that veneer of sophistication lay a secret, a deeply ingrained fear of spiders that Eleanor intended to exploit.
It had been years of passive-aggressive jabs, whispered insults, and stolen opportunities that had pushed Eleanor to the brink. But now, she was ready to strike back, not with brute force, but with a carefully crafted act of psychological warfare.
Eleanor’s plan was deceptively simple. She would exploit Brenda’s phobia, turning her own sanctuary into a living nightmare.
First, she sourced realistic-looking, rubber spiders, dozens of them, large and small, hairy and sleek. She then set about creating a delivery schedule, strategically placing them in places that would cause maximum terror.
The first attack was subtle. A single spider, perched on the edge of Brenda’s meticulously organized desk, staring with eight beady eyes at her neatly stacked papers. The sight of it was enough to send Brenda into a panic, her carefully curated composure shattered.
As days passed, the attacks intensified. Eleanor left spiders in Brenda’s car, nestled in her purse, hiding under her coffee cup. Every time Brenda found one, the terror was renewed, her fear amplified with each new discovery.
The office buzzed with rumors, whispers of a “spider curse” haunting Brenda. Her once pristine image was tarnished, her confidence crumbling under the constant threat of eight-legged terror.
Eleanor watched from her quiet corner, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. She didn’t need to say a word, the spiders spoke for her, whispering in Brenda’s ear, reminding her of the dark secret she tried to keep hidden.
Brenda, once the picture of composure, was now a nervous wreck, her every move driven by the fear of the next encounter. Eleanor’s revenge, crafted with precision and cruelty, had achieved its goal. Brenda, the once-untouchable queen bee, was now a victim, her own fear turned against her, her carefully constructed world now a spider-infested nightmare.
Get a nice smelly, briny can of sardines. Open them and leave them open for a while.
You want the fishy odour to be bad and assault the nostrils of your target.
Empty the contents, sardine juice and all, into a sturdy envelope.
Address the envelope to your target.
Give the smell more time to develop by sending it second class.
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