You disgust me, you pathetic excuse for a man. You're nothing but a porn addicted hand fucking loser, wasting away your miserable existence in front of a computer screen. I can see it in your eyes, the desperation and the shame. But do you know what's even worse than that? The fact that you're actually getting off on this. You're sick, do you know that? You're a sick, twisted individual who gets pleasure from debasing yourself like this. And the worst part is that you can't stop. You're addicted, completely and utterly addicted to this filth. You've tried to quit, I know you have. But you always come crawling back, like the pathetic little junkie that you are. And do you know why you can't quit? Because deep down, you love it. You love the way it makes you feel, the way it makes you forget about your miserable life for just a few minutes. But it's never enough, is it? You always need more, more filth, more degradation. And that's where I come in.