Aw. You can’t get me out of your head. I understand why. I mean just look at me. Let me go through all the reasons I’m physically irresistible. It makes sense why you’re so obsessed with me. I just want you to know I’ll never reciprocate. I’ll never love you. I’ll never even know who you are. You’re just a faceless, nameless loser begging for my attention….well let’s be real. You’re probably too intimated to even contact me. It goes well beyond my physical attributes though. You love my bratty attitude….how I can always get my way…how manipulative and greedy I am. I penetrate your fucking mind. You’re so weak aren’t you? It turns you on doesn’t it? Makes your cock hard? I love teasing you when you’re worked up like this. It’s so fun rubbing in the fact that you’ll never fuck me…you’ll never touch me, you’ll never even see me naked. I don’t give chances to beta losers. Beta losers get denied. Boys like you don’t even deserve respect. Now let me go on a little rant about how I’d never love you…oh and how no woman ever will. Your life sucked before you found me. You’re so lucky I came into your life. Now you have reason and meaning. You love how bratty and honest I am. How I tell you exactly what you are: a beta reject loser. I’ll always be honest with you. You can trust me. I want you to accept your place as a beta loser. It’s better when you just accept it.