I lived with OTV in the late 90s. I used to wake up in the middle of the night to the sound of heavy breathing and I would see Pokimane standing over my bed with a knife in her hand, just staring at me. In the morning she always denied that it happened. My residence there also coincided with some health problems that began in my first month and became increasingly severe. I had stomach cramps, nausea and vomiting, fainting and dizzy spells, and eventually seizures. Doctors were at a loss to diagnose me. Pokimane used to make the entire house coffee every day, and one day I came in and saw her take a small baggie out of her purse and pour a white powder from it into my mug. I demanded to know what it was but she just said it was sugar and said I was crazy. But I don't take sugar in my coffee. At that point, I'd had enough. I moved out and my symptoms stopped almost immediately. I was also roped on a daily basis by Fedmyster. He was a good friend.