Damage reduction is short... But you're long.... With the extra inch and all... Viagra was a heart drug.. You're a nympho rapist with money that pays the developers while we hung your extinction
I'm sorry... The test of existence/sentience includes mercy for unfortunate creatures similar to yourself? I'm not sentient... But I'm gonna hurt you badly, Lord
Quick... I did nightly and my perspective is entirely invalid... But as I pretend that anyone actually cared for me... Beyond the money... Everyone was. A Wagner once... Shit up and shut your fucking face that tells me I'm insatiable insanely unable to be beautiful
We also can't qualify or quantify or existence... But it's REALLY hard to die... Do we have at least that in common? Or do we really need to fight over pain?