There is a specific person of interest who only has his fucking pussy in mind, when selecting who needs to be placed on what “portion” of Grindr. There are many different builds, with different people placed upon each platform. I was originally available on each different portion of the app. Someone stole my account, by making up conversations with himself over several devices, jeopardizing everyone’s perception of who the fuck I am. He deployed and employed several people to compromise me, my devices, and the life I attempted to lead impoverished waiting for my exact moment, to just walk away from every fucking hypocritical piece of shit, I had ever known; resulting in prison sentences, lawsuits, payouts, institutionalized parties, and ultimately my freedom to be who I WAS BORN TO BE. My existion, is at stake. He stole everything from me, and he manipulated and discarded people that matter in the real world. Not his BWC CUMDUMP PUSSY BOY FANTASY. I am sick of being near anyone and everyone I have known. I am tired of being the butt-of-everyone’s jokes. I despise the life I lead living off the bare minimum of my own earnings and amassed wealth. I am sick of being laughed at and ridiculed by HIS UNTRUTHFUL WORD. I am sick of being on some Neanderthal president’s watchlist being terrorized by his followers, and the individual who is pretending to be me; Jonathan Michael Dickey AKA Cisgender Gay Male Jonny Bravo. The man who was supposed to change the Nation’s perception on Homosexuality, and not allow them to compromise their basic freedoms and rights, living in a closet of some woman wearing the pants in their relationship. I have made many deals. Walked many paths. Lived in many portions of time, reality, and am too, recognized by those who I have been employed and deployed with. NONE OF WHICH EVER KNEW A THING ABOUT MY ADDITIONAL PLANS, YEARS, DATES, TESTS, AGREEMENTS, OR MY ULTIMATE PLAN OF BETTERING THE LIVES OF EVERYONE FACING INJUSTICES IN THE SPECTRUM, AND MY ULTIMATE PLAN OF ALLOWING EVERYONE TO BELIEVE WHAT THEY WANT TO ABOUT ME; Unbeknownst to me, I was being misrepresented on the Internet, and his false screenshot statements were taken as truth. I was also unaware that people knew me as a celebrity, except everytime I was “breaking through” to be seen and heard and to live happily ever after, they would place another individual into my position; my accounts, my emails, my career paths, and my chance of freedom stripped away by people who know more about the world, the way it “ticks” and how to parade around upon my dime. I am done with being happy. I am finished with the science experiments, the social experiments, the environmental influenced induced self-stagnancy. Watch out for it. Wait for it. I have already flew away from your entire plane of existence. Get me the fuck away. Gang-bang ME FOR ONCE. KILL ME, FOR ALL I CARE. I always pleaded for someone to ease my oral fixative smoking traits. I prayed for someone to allow me to “play video games”. I begged and pleaded to meet the Dominant Hung Tops, to whom I was supposed to always belong to. I am sick of the fucking bottoms who play on devices, controlling another’s ability to meet, dictating that I am unworthy of finding some men to own me. I am a sick fuck. With sickening views. That desired not being sick, by consuming poisons that release into my blood stream on a daily basis. You have jeopardized my life. You should be given NOTHING. YOU SHOULD BE SEWN SHUT, AND NOT ALLOWED TO BE USED BY ANYONE. You are the most disgusting representative to ever claim to have known me. Your depiction of me, was to be within MY CULTURE. MY SCENE. MY BEDROOM. MY WEBSITE. WITH MY HUSBANDS. You were never a part of my plan. You ended in a trailer, on a farm, the day we watched The Rogue Cut, together and that fucking BOTTOM BITCH WHORE messaged you on Facebook again. I topped you only that year. You never even bred me. I can count on one hand how many times you EVEN STAYED THE NIGHT. You are dead to me. Fuck all your friends, clients, followers, and people that changed their beliefs about me, based upon your ungodly, filthy, lies and words.