Well, sweetie, you got your moment of glory at being mentioned by me (and that’s not a little, believe me). Enjoy it because it will be fleeting and ultimately, I’ll use you as an example of bitterness. I’ll not give your data because I don’t consider it necessary, but I think what I say is going to dislodge you a bit more (if possible in a so messy psyche).
It’s true, I am an emotional manipulator (that of fucking tyrant is also true), I feed on the sacrifice of others in every way.
But victimisms apart (which nobody is interested), I assume my responsibilities. Who comes to me does it knowing who I do and puts himself into my hands by his own choice, not by gunpoint.
If at any point you’re shuffling the possibility of aspiring to serve me, forget it, I’m not interested in dogs with emotional impairments or a so marked empty personality.
I grant you to follow writing, deleting spam is just a single click, and if that daily effort makes you happy, I allow you to remain being the dog running behind his tail.
Basically I am generous, yes, cruelly generous