You know, little one...when we first met, you were still quite alright, still relatively sane, still financially well, not as fucked and as broken as you are now! You were still able to live without having me constantly on your mind, cause you didn't have a taste of my spell just yet at that time! You were still able to get a girlfriend and have a normal relationship, you didn't think of me every time you had sex with a woman! You weren't physically, mentally and financially corrupted like you are now! But do you regret having met me? Of course not! I'm still the best thing that ever happened to you, am I not? I've broken you into tiny pieces and turned you into a man who truly cannot fit in society anymore, but yet...you love me more than ever! Did I do it on purpose, you think? Did it turn you into damaged goods, so that nobody would want you anymore? So that you'd be stuck in my webs until the end of your life? We both know that you can never erase me from your mind anymore! Not now! Not after all I've done to you! And now...you're broke and broken! So deliciously broken, though...