...and the space in time between the declaration and confirmation, after the speed of the convo before it, after the space in time with correspondence, made the confirmation simpler.
I have no problem being a Gothic monk.
I don't want to be a liability for a woman.
I don't get along with men enough to date them.
I can't afford an animal.
Though I can summon my children (meet Sabotage and Lolita), I need to provide.
Summer Walker made sense, but...
It's best I leave love alone.
Music Forever.
DOOM.
("Now I'm Doc Strange in The Range, like •WHOA•!")
Morning piss, porno bliss, boring shit.
More than this, ...
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