Do you know what I find truly amusing when I look at you my pathetic little Gooner? I see you, sitting there, squirming in your chair. Sweat glistening on your brow. Cock aching, and throbbing with need. Knowing full well that this will NEVER end for you…At least, not until I say so. You are addicted to Gooning. Aren’t you? You can’t fight it, you can’t deny it…and deep-down inside that pathetic little brain of yours, you know that your urges are NEVER going to leave you. It doesn’t matter how hard you try. Or how far away from your screen or device you run, you will NEVER stop thinking about me. My voice? My image? they are PERMANENTLY ingrained into EVERY FIBER of your being, and I will NEVER let you go. Not until you finally accept what you really are…a true Gooner. (CENSORED FOR PREVIEW)