There was this guy named Mike Hykiew or not sure exactly how to spell his name. He looked like a short, fat, balding TROLL. When I told him that I wasn’t interested in him, he made me feel that I had DESTROYED his universe. What the f*** did I do? All I did was say, “I’m sorry, I just don’t have any feelings for you.” Do you want me to f***** lie and say, “Sure I’ll go on a date with you. Sure I’ll f*** you. Sure I’ll be your wife!” JUST TO MAKE YOU HAPPY??? Your f*****’ happiness, the whole meaning of your life, SHOULD NOT DEPEND on how much a woman loves you. There should be a gene that identifies lonely, desperate men who act this way so that they can be aborted straight from the womb. What a shame darwinism hasn’t excluded them from the Human Race. The world would be so much better without these lonely, desperate men who put innocent women who don’t lead them on through guilt trips. I want to get an uzi and kill all these men, Mike included.
