If you see me without nails, get hold of SSM

I will just post screenshots of a conversation here. That should be enough for you to know the kind of torture I go through.

And he refused to reply after this. He did not even react after he got home that evening.

He looked sad. I would like to think that he was upset about getting me a torture liquid. Or, maybe, he was sad that I figured out that it was a torture liquid.

Either way. I am alive because I did not use it. Ha! (Except that my toe nails are chipped orange)