… and since most of the women (and betacuck insecure boys), in my life have either manifested chaos, created instability, pain, loss of momentum, sheer heartache, obstruction, manipulation… coupled with increasing levels of superficialness, slander, libel, lies, resentment, bitterness… resulting in a loss of mojo, energy, opportunity and an attitude of 'what's the point?'… typically due to their own lack of fulfilment and ability… getting the extremely sporadic rub 'n tug to satisfy my testosterone fuelled desire of a womans' touch is a perfect reason for you to taint my existence. At least I treat whores with respect, and want their lives to improve. Go on. Judge me. I could probably count them on one hand anyway. I know why you resent me. I'm far superior in almost every way. Fuck you cabal. Fuck you Hillary. I'm not going anywhere, until my fate comes to fruition. Enjoy. Whatever floats ya boat. I'm already satisfied watching you squirm at the exposure. Nothing scares me, and I'm one sexy mother fucker.