This is what you really want. You think you're tough, watching real men fight each other on TV - but where are you? Sitting on your ass, stewing in your mind. You transmute your inner frustration into these sweaty, hot fights. And you wouldn't last 10 seconds in that ring, you pussy.

I know what type of man you are, and denying who you are is just making you - and everyone who knows you - miserable. You're frustrated by your lack of sex, and your lack of sex is a direct result of your toxic, delusional personality. You're a twisted knot of masculine inadequacy, aren't you?