oh baby. if I could be as beautiful as you are still. I'd fuck em all. I'd fuck em all all over again. except this time I'd take my time. I'd fuck em Ten times instead of six. I wouldn't worry about getting to know them a little first. I thought they loved me. but where are they now? I imagine I'm the farthest thing from their memory. but I loved each and every one of them. Every single one of them are set up like trophies on my mantle. Each representing a small victory unto itself. Where I beat the world. I got what I wanted regardless of whether anyone wanted me to or not.
