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I’m always talking about how much I hate you, but we never talk about all the hate you have for me. You hate me because I’m a woman that makes money off of losers like you. I do it so easily, while you have to work a job from morning to evening until you retire. I take advantage of men like you. And you absolutely hate that. I manipulate and fuck with men and I have no remorse and feel no guilt. You must think I’m such a bitch for that, and you’re right, I am. I am a cunt and I profit off of it. You hate that I will use you for my gain and toss you in the trash when I don’t have a need for you anymore. You hate that men pay me just for my looks. The worst part? You fall for it. You’re weak just like all the other losers, and you easily give in. You’ll hate me for that too, and that’s okay. That just means I’ll keep profiting off you all while I’ll never give a fuck about you. You can hate me, that’s fine. I’ll always profit from you in the end.