You chant your little positive mantras daily, hoping it'll out the truth — that you're a perpetual observer in the world of real men. the true irony is that the more you attempt to uplift yourself, the deeper you fall into your natural submissive role. i bet every time you recite those mantras, all you can picture is her moans echoing in the backdrop, each one a cruel reminder of your place. go ahead, keep repeating them. it's deliciously amusing to watch you try."