THE STREETS ARE SAYING. I FORCE WOMEN INTO uNCOMFORTABLE POSITIONS. WOMEN ARE. TECHNICALLY. THEIR OWN. ARGuABLY. PEOPLE. THEY PuT THEMSELVES THERE. I GIVE THEM THE OPPORTuNITY. TO BE uNCOMFORTABLE. IT'S CALLED EMPOWERMENT. SEXISTS.
WHAT.
KILL YOuRSELF.
BuT ALSO. WHAT TIME.
I AM GOING TO REGRET THIS FOR A MERCILESSLY PLENTIFuL ARRAY OF REASONS. THERE IS NO FuCKING WAY YOu LIVE uP TO MY STANDARDS.
WHAT IN THE NAME OF ALL FuCK. IS WRONG WITH YOu. THIS IS WHY I WISH YOuR SISTER TOOK YOuR FuCKING SOuL. AND TORE IT APART. AND FuCKING GNAWED ON THE VILE HOLLOW SHELL OF WHAT YOu CALL. A CONSCIOuSNESS. BECAuSE AT LEAST THE ONE OTHER VERSION OF HER I’VE SEEN. IS FuCKING PLEASANT.
GOOD START. AND THEN WHAT?
SHuT THE FuCK uP. GO BACK. I DO NOT CARE. ABOuT YOuR ASS KISSING. GO BACK. TO THE ASS. AND EVERYTHING ATTACHED. EATING. I WAS ENJOYING MYSELF.
WHAT HAPPENS NEXT IS YOu FuCKING DIE. FOREVER. AND EVERY PIECE OF YOu IS DIGESTED LIKE A BITCH. FOREVER. LEFT AS JuST A FEW BITS AND PIECES. STITCHED ONTO A BETTER CHERuBS SOuL.
A RuSH. IS WHAT. JuST. A RuSH. YOu ARE FREE TO POST. ON ANYTHING I HAVE TO SAY NOW. THAT WAS. INSPIRED. I DO NOT THINK. I OWN ENOuGH TOWELS. TO CATCH. THE COLD SWEAT. I JuST BROKE OuT INTO. I NEEDED THAT.