Here you are, back again for more. Amusing to know that I can kick you around like a wounded pup and you trot back for even more of a tongue-lashing. I'm happy to oblige, for your own good. However, this time, it's just you, Me, and the scathing truth. No teasing of My body. No perfect skin to tempt you. You're going to stroke your useless dick to My eyes. My face. My voice. And I have so much more to tell you. So much more to beat into your worthless, smooth brain. So listen up.