I know. I knew you had been having a hard time lately, and I didn't stop. But look at how much better things are now. Look at all those empty parts of you that have now been filled in. You used to be going through something,
And so what are you? Just some crazy loner guy who can't stop thinking about my pussy, always looking at my pictures, reading every last god damn thing that comes out of my IP, keeps on getting knocked out, can't control your own hands and eyes anymore