This is for you. You're a tormented male. You probably read my twitter feed and get pissed off at the things I say. But anger is a surface emotion. A cover. What's underneath it is much more interesting. Underneath, you are weak. You know you're weak by how difficult you find it to not check all my feeds, but especially my words. You know that I'm intentionally provoking you but even you can't blame me since you've made it so easy. You hate how I make you feel...but you are secretly relieved that someone else sees you and understands. You've done everything in your power to deny your place but it just never sticks. You always end up back here, stroking mindlessly while I describe every vulnerability in your mind. You've always hated the word "cuck" and maybe you've even joined some "mens" "ideologies" like mgtow or "red pill" where men like you congregate to mutter about some vague alternate realities where you're not a sexual reject. But you know those are just bandages for the reality of this situation. I suggest you brace yourself and have a seat. I am about to break you down.