Rhetoric

Again, you persisted on calling my friend every five seconds during Monday night football….? I truly don’t understand what type of upbringing would produce such a clingy, insecure, promiscuous, wallet sniffer such as you? Can you explain your actions and actually justify them? So, maybe you didn’t receive enough attention…Or perhaps you were molested by your father figure…Is that what it is? Is that why you seek approval by offering your gaping humid fissure you call a vagina to unsuspecting men? On some demented level do you ever wonder if you actually enjoyed it? This is the only explanation I can come up with as to why you find it necessary to latch on like a parasite to someone you’ve only known for a week. Search deep inside that severely damaged soul of yours and think back to a time when you stalked, harassed, and scared your previous victims….Did any of them stick around? Don’t you wonder why? Its not them, its you. People actually prefer suicide to your condition (think about it??). That’s not a hint, just a thought. I for one would take my own life if I found out that I was a social parasite that offended most with the mere mention of my name. I just found out you had a daughter… That is disturbing to think that that child doesn’t stand a chance of being normal if it must be raised by you. If there was ever a reason for Child Protective Services, this is it. I will pray for the child. In closing, please consider this the last correspondence before the authorities are contacted. Obviously I can’t control you speaking to my friend. Just realize he came out of a bad divorce and isn’t thinking clearly about his personal life. He is under the impression that you are merely a receptacle, nothing more than another notch on the bed post. Please continue your relentless pursuit of him, so he can come to the realization sooner that you are a funny farm postal child.