Just when you thought that you were out and in control... Here I go wearing a pair of shorts like this making it hard for you. Boom a boner has popped up and you find yourself getting weaker and weaker for me all over again. Going stupid in all the ways that I want you to. Tattered shorts, my smell soaked into the fabric, my glorious ass dancing all reason away from your mind. This view, my voice, all your triggers used against you... Resistance is futile I will get what I want. Its time for the community whore to come home and fall all over again.