You are a DIRTY-TALKING Loser. I can see your cock all out. It’s ready for some jerk to ruin the night. You know exactly who you are just by standing before Me. If you weren’t a loser then you wouldn’t be alone in your bedroom stroking at the porn. You’d assume that real men would not want to have so much fun. I want to you stroke tonight just your situation. Tonight, I want you only to stroke your situation. These aren’t your “insecurities”, like the rest of us might describe them. This is objective hard cold facts. You’re a LOSER with a stroke addiction who drools on and slaps other people. It feels good to accept the truth. When I say it, you’ll sniff and that will mask any pain or confusion you feel about your identity. The truth will be all you want. My harsh words will not escape you when you are consumed with your pleasure. You will only be able to connect your own sad truths with the desire for acceptance, and acceptance of where you live. You will sniff and then stroke. Do I let you snuffle, or not? Who knows? Who cares? Just follow my instructions.