i’m no different than you. what did you once say when i was curled up in bed thinking about my daughter whose life i just saved and how she still wanted to die? you climbed in bed with a nobody and said, “but she’ll do anything i ask”. well, he wants to eat my p****, o***** and c** inside of me (yeah that’s right), and experiment with a***, or anything at all that i want. you can take all your pushing me away, fuking with other girls, and acting like everything i do is wrong and shove it up your narcissistic as*.