EXIF KIHAP CONTENT OVER CONTEXT

First off:
I'm a guy, I still got my package and it's got every reason to stay attached.

Secondly:
I am not just a personality in some skin. I am an idea.

Lastly:
You're vile and I'm taking you right off the menu.

Can't help but remark on the fact that an 18 year old woman looks like she's not 18 in a movie she's starring in as a 14 year old girl. Odd, no? Maybe she's wearing compressors on her bust or something. Maybe she's not actually 18 in the movie. Now that, gentlemen, would be a finely honed tracking device. Such a wonderful actor. With the right lightning adjustments and the tiny sparky cameras floating around, vignettes like these can be found and displayed!

Tiny machines making thoughts and inclinations in my brain. I'm still disgusted by those three(two? scheduled for deletion regardless if I already hadn't) incidents. I'll never forget. Much in the same manner that a soldier remembers every bullet. Going to make myself stronger from it, to learn from it. Every bit of pink mist. Why did you do something like that? I know this is nothing, what's happening to me right now...Could be unimaginably worse, for certainty. Since I'm operating on this level of duress, however, and it's not going to get worse (at least I'm going to try my damnest not to let it), I have to say that this is a beautiful, though deranged and cruel work of business and profit on your part. Seriously! I'm honestly impressed. All the effort and resources. The cameras, the planning, the pain you put yourself through all for this passive aggressive bullshit.

You crossed a line, though. Yes, I'm one to occasionally let annoyances bother me. I'm young and trying my hardest to harden my skin against it all. Watching an opera. Expressionless. You'd most certainly make me the first to find and kill if I left your business so I did the only thing I could. I killed you and took over your little establishment to use it as I saw fit. Don't worry. I just wanted the basement space for my free club. Don't try to pass this off as though I'm the bad guy asshole. Even if someone tries their hardest to forget the things they've done, it just doesn't go away. Everyone remembers if they're the villain. Things that have happened to them, though, those are possible. Clearly, an individual wouldn't ever want to remember being turned into an evil cenobite if they weren't, in fact, evil. It's quite horrible. Do you need more clarification? Perhaps you'd like me to change the syntax around here and there or maybe add more to the whole shebang? If I'm the reincarnation of a "bad guy", then I am redeemed and you have no right to lay the blame for what essentially amounts to another person's deeds on me. If I've done things in this life that I'm not aware of that have caused evil shit to happen, then I'd trade all them away for something better if I was given the chance and I'd keep the memories of that shit with me as a memento. You don't feel physical pain when you remember a broken leg. Should you be forced to suffer what is inextricably not your fault? You can be certain that in almost any instance, somebody or some thing is to blame for the reaction. I'm trying my best not to be one but in the end the definition is written in on The Machine's wall. I am a victim and you, whatever or whoever you are, are a pedophile.

Out of all the things you said and did to me, those two things annoyed me so much that it was disgusting.

You should have left me to my vomit.