Pity JOI for Pathetic Loser What makes you think you are worthy of my time? Yes, correct answer; Nothing. I love that you know your place so. I find it funny, that even me mocking and berating you, gets you so insanely hard. You don't really care whether you're getting my negative attention or my positive, do you? As long as I'm throwing you some sort of breadcrumb. Haha, men like you make me laugh. And all the while that you entertain me, and I toy with you, I excite you beyond belief. It's really hilarious. I don't even have to try to make you my pathetic, little, simping bitch, do I. Of course not. That's why that wasn't worded as a real question. You're a Walking Stereotype You, yes, you... right there! You are nothing more than a walking fucking stereotype. You think you are unique, and "individual", but you're exactly the same as all of the rest of the Piggies. I can read you like a very easy book. Simple. There are so many things which I could humiliate you for, but you've already accepted all of those things haven't you. You know you are fat, old, and slovenly. You have known all of those things for a while now, and you're so used to being humiliated for your obvious shortcomings, that you've forgotten that there even lays a deeper level to what I can make fun of you for. It's too late; I'm already in your psyche. I've broken you down, I've infiltrated, and of course; I've found absolutely nothing new, or of genuine interest. That's no surprise for you though, is it... your self-esteem is non-existent. You don't even know what a healthy ego is. But I'm going to take pity on you, and keep using you for my personal entertainment. It's pathetic in and of itself, that that makes you so elated. But it does, doesn't it; you perverted old Fuck!