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What gives you the right to call yourself a man? You are the most pitiful excuse for a "man" that I have ever seen. You don't have anything going for you. It's just you and your poor excuse for a life. You're all alone with your hot brat obsession. You believed you'd be able to make changes and quit, but do you smell that ugh? You exude total failure. You are addicted, and you will never be able to stop, no matter what you do.

You can't help but pump your cock for my leather leggings and seductive red lips, exposing how insignificant you are. When I spit on you and tell you how you'll never give up coming back to hot brats on the internet just to tug at that useless cock and be treated like garbage, it makes your cock ready to explode.

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