They found my burner phone, and now they know about ______.

Now dig deep, little rat. I want secrets so rancid they’d get you banned from a family group chat and an airport.

Funniest gets a verified burner with zero context.
Least liked gets their screen time report mailed to HR.
What’s on your blacklist, freak?

I found God in ______ and immediately asked for a refund.

Now go ahead, baptize your trauma in the nearest cursed object. I want divine intervention via Craigslist and a sermon delivered by a sock puppet.

Funniest gets a tax-exempt cult status.
Least liked gets baptized in vape juice.
Leave your confessions below. #YouSickFuck

I screamed ‘stop!’ but ______ just made it worse.

Dig deep. I want your worst red flag, your guiltiest fetish, or the exact reason you’re not invited to family holidays.

Funniest gets a safe word engraved in Latin.
Least liked gets waterboarded with warm Monster Energy.
Speak your filth, sinners.