In my whole life, I didn’t know if I really existed. But I do. I see you. You are here every week and all you do is ask the same questions; how are the broads? What’s it like to be you? Are you thinking about banging sluts? All I do is think about banging sluts. Especially this one that I have been following. She reminds me so much of, me. I feel like I have known her forever. Today, she noticed me. And, I smiled. For awhile.
