There’s no other place for you besides here. Face it, you’re a reject in society. You have nothing outside of what’s right in front of you. You constantly stroke and obsess over me. I trigger your serotonin. I give you a rush to all the right places. It feels so good, doesn’t it? You’re a pathetic loser for me, and I love that. You can sit there and stroke while every worry and doubt leaves your mind. Stroking to me is better than sex. Embrace your life as Bella’s loser. Dive deeper into this addiction. Stroke until there’s nothing left.