When I meet you, I either want to f*** you like an animal or slit your throat and dance on your grave but you’ll never know, I’ll just smile politely. While you blather on about s*** I don’t care about, I’m thinking about caving your head in with a brick so I this damn conversation will end. Unless I want to f*** you, then I’m thinking about your t***, your p****, the sounds you’d make as I f*** you.
But that’s not me, I just smile politely