Ugly boy, loser boy, tiny cock boy. Living a life where the only time women talk to you is to ask for you to get out their way... the only time women talk behind your back is to laugh at how you thought you had a chance. You used to dream of love and romance, acceptance for your unfortunate genetics but you have finally accepted that the only attention you get from women is negative. <br> You have over time come to crave any kind of attention from women, even negative because its better than being invisible. So you shower me, a girl obviously so far above your league you don't even get a glance- with gifts, tips and admiration as I laugh at your ugly boy face and demand more for you to remain relevant. Your love language is one sided hopeless devotion to a magically beautiful latex clad woman... who teases you and destroys you. You are an ugly boy... but its better to be MY ugly boy.