I just got your stories, I can’t read them anymore, fucking. One story is more frightening than another, simply. About the laundry, shit. About some shit, patriarchy. What are you wearing at all? Clothes, blade, glory - you will be respectable. What a shit? What are you wearing? Overall to swallow. I don’t understand...and these are adults? A shit, a shit, a shit. The Internet has given them a quote - write! Write good quotes, you fool! I don’t want to, I want to talk about the glove! What is? Is it a quote? Is this a quote? For the comps sat down, fucking write - pydors, fools, fucking...