The law is for other people after all. While you can think of a million reasons not to make your full offering available to many people for many apparent reasons, so astute in your observations, so clear about how you will get caught or not and of course there are a few carefully chosen tokens, yet you always put someone on meth above or next to me.
One syllable is considered equal to hours of marching and prancing and a few minutes of marinara at 5pm is directly equivalent to nightly doses of the neighbors drugs. Do you think we are that stupid because we dont think you are?
*you really thought my Gramps would "tough love" me for being accused of loudly mastubating when he knows exactly how I do it and how little noise I make? and what about years of accusing me of pornography, prostitution and drug use? you know how to form the words why cant you aim them right?*
**in fact as many times as you call me a whore, we didn't realize you thought it was a bad word**
***when you get the bill you will wish I had been a whore, ten years of a dakini's life is worth the earnings of several people's entire lives***