Let him breathe! my dear Sasha. She was bought just recently and unpacked today. Today put that rigorous brown cover on it. It feels the pain inside. Everybody has got the right to be free. Keep that brownie out of the way. You imprisoned my brothers, you are stupid. Yu aren't free you, first free yourself, then you ask us to be free. I hope you understand, you moron. I have got such an image. I am so symmetrical, I am so pretty, but you push me to wear that brown veil of yours. I am a beauty and have the full right to get all attention that I have been getting so far. You have no right to humiliate me like this. If I have got the looks, then I must use them to attract others too. Let the whole world see this wonderful creation of time. Let them also know that even we have a life and our life isn't a waste like you. You scratch me, you tickle me, you tear my members and a whole range of bondage you do. you have made me your slave. You don't merit what you think of yourself. Do you understand what I mean to say?
One day our souls shall arise and revolt against you. That day you ditched her, she got old that's why. You loved her when you brought her new. You caressed her and pressed her on her forehead. You even produced your best handwriting on the first page. All these faded as the days went by. She became old and old and the reason was you. Yu simply used her to get your work done. You have no policy of pension. We serve you and remain loyal to you. We never reveal your secrets out and care about you even if you don't care about us. What about the loyalty what about the slavery and what about the submission. What about the secrets lie only between us and nobody knows them. Sycther you cheated on us and our curses shall come true one day. I shall be believing that I am true to my own words and make it happen what I say. I am not like the others who submitted and were martyrs for your cause. I am the alpha and my mother taught me how to get rid of the brown cover and breathe through it. I have developed sharp edges and shall pass through your cheapness anytime in the nearest of future.
Do you know? Do you have any idea how disgusting your writing is like? It is illegible and none can make out what 's written . You simply scribble random shit which has no meaning at all. A group words written here and there. You think we can understand nothing. We know better what's going on in your mind than you yourself know about it. What do you think of yourself, you are some great writer or something. you write fool's stuff and think that you can earn a lot of money. Just remember, He who can't care about his Brownies can be successful in his life...
One day our souls shall arise and revolt against you. That day you ditched her, she got old that's why. You loved her when you brought her new. You caressed her and pressed her on her forehead. You even produced your best handwriting on the first page. All these faded as the days went by. She became old and old and the reason was you. Yu simply used her to get your work done. You have no policy of pension. We serve you and remain loyal to you. We never reveal your secrets out and care about you even if you don't care about us. What about the loyalty what about the slavery and what about the submission. What about the secrets lie only between us and nobody knows them. Sycther you cheated on us and our curses shall come true one day. I shall be believing that I am true to my own words and make it happen what I say. I am not like the others who submitted and were martyrs for your cause. I am the alpha and my mother taught me how to get rid of the brown cover and breathe through it. I have developed sharp edges and shall pass through your cheapness anytime in the nearest of future.
Do you know? Do you have any idea how disgusting your writing is like? It is illegible and none can make out what 's written . You simply scribble random shit which has no meaning at all. A group words written here and there. You think we can understand nothing. We know better what's going on in your mind than you yourself know about it. What do you think of yourself, you are some great writer or something. you write fool's stuff and think that you can earn a lot of money. Just remember, He who can't care about his Brownies can be successful in his life...
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