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KSI — if you ever see this, go f*ck yourself! 😠🖕 Hi everyone, I’m Lucy. I’m 33, I work as a carer in Coventry and I’m raising my son Ethan on my own. He’s eight. I reckon, just like you, I’ve seen loads of ads saying KSI has launched his own app where people are supposedly winning money. But I was really sceptical about it… until something happened recently. I’m not from a rich family. I’ve got nothing. Not even a partner to split the bills with. Just me and my boy. Rent for our one-bed flat is £950 a month. After paying the bills and debts, half my wages are gone before I’ve even started. Half the time I’m checking whether I’ve got enough left for a loaf of bread. I work myself into the ground. Early shifts, night shifts, helping people with their daily stuff, being the shoulder they cry on when their own families don’t even visit. I come home so drained I can barely get my shoes off. And in the middle of summer — that sticky, smothering heat that doesn’t even ease off at night — the electricity bill went through the roof. I genuinely felt sick when I looked at it. Some nights, after Ethan had gone to sleep, I’d go out onto our tiny balcony and just cry. Quietly, so he wouldn’t hear. All I wanted was to stop counting every penny and not worry about the future every five minutes… What finally broke me was the situation with my son. One day he came home from school and asked: “Mum, can I join the Friday football club?” because all his mates go. £245 a term. And I had to say “no.” I told him maybe next month, and he just quietly said “okay” and went to his room. That night I completely lost it. The strap on his football boots was literally held on with an elastic band, and I couldn’t even give him £45. I turned up to work in tears and one of the women I work with, Debbie, showed me something on her phone during break. She said: “Lucy, how much longer are you going to kill yourself for pennies, love?” She’d seen KSI talking about the app he and his partners are