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Consumer, If I may ask a question

We consume, it is our nature.

Our appetites define and enslave us, giving us the illusions that we cherish so deeply. Hunger drives us, it transcends thought, morality, and God.

Or...

As an American, it is the Mighty Consumer as much as the Almighty Dollar that all corporations seek. I am the Alpha and Omega of the economic cycle. Pander to me and give me trinkets to slake my thirst, buy me politicians I can vote for and food that rots my gut and mind. Befuddle and lie to me, but fear the moment when I cast my eye elsewhere....

Or...

I am Consumed myself, by my grief and passions. I am now that animal, devoid of the chains of my former relationships. I will seduce and intrigue you...and then I will Eat you.

I am all of those things, and more. But I am alive, and therefore, I Consume.
 
Give me a pretty little broken thing
A dulcet voiced, doe-eyed beauty with scars and piercings in her heart
Give me a girl who will cry when I spank her
and then look up at me through her blurring tears and thank me.

*

Give me a pretty little broken confused thing
still new in the world but beaten
wondering why she feels this way toward the cruel man that I am
why she begs me to make her do the things that make her blush.

*

Give me a pretty little broken confused and loving thing
who will give me her heart even if she does not know
who wants to kiss me with her eyes closed
surrendered but unaware of the fact.

*

Give me a girl in bows and lace
with the skull and crossbones barrette
stockings and garters and a stuffed bear
and no panties.

*

Give me this girl
this vulnerable, broken, desperate beauty
whom I can cherish and love and protect
and whom I can break with a look.

*

She is out there
I have seen her, and her sisters
a thousand times
looking for me.

*

Give me this kind of girl
the kind I have never had
and I wonder
would she truly turn me into a Sadist?

*

So give me a pretty, broken thing
The opposite of the women I have known
at my feet, kissing my boots
and happy there.

- The Consumer

That should answer your question, Ms. Sea.
-SB
 
Its naples actually but thanks for playing.

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You are a dual though and more than capable of being rude when it suits you.

so being this is your sock account and you are rude as and when, i suppose it would make you a rude dual.
 
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