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You’re so gross, what are you even doing here? I thought I told you to fucking d.!.e. already. You shouldn’t even be here breathing my air, taking up my resources. Each breath in, you’re taking my air, and each breath out, you’re polluting my air. And I’ve simply had enough of it. You need to fucking d.!.e., you deserve to fucking d.!.e.. And not only do I want you [email protected].. but you’re going to pay me for it too. You just love paying me to tell you what fucking scum you are, to tell you how much I fucking hate you, and how much better off the world would be without you here. You’re worthless.
I’d call you trash but at least trash can be recycled, it has potential. But you, you’re like the fucking slime that grows on the bottom of a dumpster. Disgusting. Nobody wants that $.h.!.t. That’s what you are.
You’d be much better off if you took a bag like this and put it over your disgusting head, and then throw yourself into a dumpster and just jerk off until you’re [email protected].. You can just pay me to tie a bag around your head while you make a bed in a fucking dumpster, in some dark alley where no one will discover you and just jerk your pathetic dick as you think about what a pathetic piece of slime you are. Jerk your fucking dick as you begin to lose air, getting off on the fact that you’re going to d.!.e. while you jerk to the fact that you’re useless fucking slime. And all the while you’re going to be paying me. Paying me for the pleasure of d.y.!.n.g. under my instruction, paying me to rid you from society because nobody here wants you.
You’re going to pay the ultimate price. Financially, physically, literally. You’re going to fucking d.!.e.. for me.