What is going on everyone and welcome back to my channel. I hope you're all doing well. Now today's video, as you can tell by the title, it's a different one. It's a special one. We're looking at R-slash Big Bang Revenge. Do you know what that means? Yeah. Revenge so mental, it was powerful enough to create the entire universe. So yeah, if you're excited, drop a like on the video. Let's try and hit 5,000 likes for big bang

revenge. And let's get straight into the story. Ten years ago, I murdered my grandmother. And I've been

celebrating it with my family ever since. I am now the only child from my parents. But this

wasn't always the case. My dad is a spineless cuck that is dominated by my

ruthless mother. When I was around two years old and living in Sweden, my dad went on a trip to Syria

to visit my grandmother that used to live there, the one I end up murdering, and stayed with her

for one year because she had a tumor and had to get a few operations during this year he was

a regular to a prostitute he fancied and eventually he got her pregnant after giving birth she came to

my grandmother's house and just dumped her daughter on him and left she ghosted him and he couldn't find her

anymore my grandmother called my mother and all hell broke loose.

My mother ordered him to throw my sister in the dumpster and pretend she wasn't alive because she was

filth. My dad was very close to doing this, but somehow what's left of his fatherlyhood woke up for a second, and he didn't throw my sister away.

He instead convinced my grandmother to keep her, and eventually she will take care of her when she grew up,

technically just having her as a servant. This was the most humane solution that he could come up with.

When I eventually grew up, I met my sister when I was visiting my grandmother, and we got really close.

She even looked a lot like me, so I had no doubt she was my sister.

But the way she was living was just awful.

It broke my heart, seeing how underfed she was.

Her clothes were one rip away from being rags, and she wasn't allowed to use my grandmother's

combs and stuff to fix her hair. I would collect any money I got and send it her way,

but my grandmother eventually found out and started taking them for herself.

My sister was never allowed to go to school and could only see a doctor when she became

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