Bring me rateups pleaseFollow

Well, I guess I can see how YOU got to 17k can't I? You just lick your lips, and pull your neckline down, and all the boys and grrls come running to talk to you. You take them by their balls and cunts and rake them with your painted talons while they are mesmerised by the swing of your tawdry earrings. They eagerly pant all over you in reply and voila, 10k of entirely empty mutual adoration down.

You leave them without a backwards glance for years, and then when you step back into our slum they eagerly crowd around you, pushing and shoving for your attention, as if your light had any warmth in it, any meaning at all. All it is is the flash and glitter of fish scales in your two-dollar make-up, the flash and glitter of rhinestones and sequins precariously stitched over your straining clothes and come-fuck-me stilettos.

You preen and strut as they reach out grasping hands, begging you to abuse them again, and here comes your round number. Here it comes...it comes...it comes!