You live for these mean, bratty, and ruthless reminders of your pathetic existence. Nothing gets you harder than hearing me tease you with all of the miserable, sad details of your life... having them thrown right in your face with a smirk. Hearing me tell you how one in your life would care if you suddenly disappeared, how your p a r e n t s must regret the day you were conceived every time they have to look at you, how you'll never have a partner who loves you... You will never amount to anything more than the sad, ugly loser you see when you look in the mirror.