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Gavin Wood (the founder) admitted to buzzfeed that he published a bizarre confession/fantasy blog post about raping a dying 12 year old girl in 2013 before he was famous.. Whats really dark is that in the blog post he spoke about receiving a "myan bracelet" from the girl. Since then Gavin has been pictured wearing what looks like the same bracelet described in his blog on multiple occasions


https://www.buzzfeednews.com/article/ryanmac/ethereum-cofounder-sex-underage-girl-fiction

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Hi my name is Gavin Wood I wrote the Ethereum yellow paper and I'm also the founder of Polkadot
I'm here to sexually assault and rape your dying 12 year old daughter.
Thanks

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>Come up with some new pasta fud

Elizabeth
By Gavin Wood (Co founder of Ethereum and Founder of Polkadot)

She handed me one and together we tied it around each other’s wrists, and burned the knot solid, preventing any non-destructive removal. She explained that no matter what came, she would draw comfort knowing I was wearing this. She told me, plainly, she did not want to die a virgin, that through me, she now knew love. She wanted me to take her virginity.

And so, that evening, in a bedroom full of the childhood memories of my grandmother’s house, we slowly undressed each other and went to bed. We cuddled for hours, before she manoeuvred herself on to me and mischievous smile intact, began to push her tender sex onto me. It hurt her, of course, but it was almost as though she craved the pain – as though she expected it and accepted it gladly for what it meant. Again and again it continued through to dawn, with the barest of rests in between; one night of passion to make up for a lost lifetime.

By the next morning, she was tired and sore, but more content than she had ever known. She lost both her sadness and her strength during that time, the latter being dead weight with the evaporation of the former.


https://archive.vn/6lFeF

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