The White Knight Gets a Brain.
Have any of you been sufficiently stupid and gullible to feel sorry enough for a girl to help her out financially for nothing in return? Well, I have. I mistakenly thought that one girl was almost like Cinderella, owing to her Scheherazadesque verbal portraits of incessant catastrophe that she painted for me which made her seem like a female Job. Well, it turns out that she is just a pathologically lying parasite whose only means of surviving in this world is to live as a parasite on people who actually endeavored to work at any manner of job rather than taking the easy way out and resorting to the expedient quick fix that has a high short term payoff but guarantees that one's own future will be bleak. She uses five plus year old pictures to try to lure men in, so that once she is within their orbit she can mesmerize them with her Siren song of relentless woe, in which she is the innocent victim, rather than the volitional agent who just continually made stupid, irresponsible decisions which she hoped to be bailed out for by men desperate enough to find her tale and her atrophying appearance appealing enough to try to intervene on her behalf by taking the bullet for her. Her attitude is as pungent and acrid as her halitosis. She knows her looks are leaving her faster than fleas bailing from a freshly deceased corpse. Her body is droopy and flabby from the rot of inactivity. She is slovenly and sloppy, and does nothing but complain. She wields the misery she created for herself due to her refusal to ever think as if it was a whip, which she beats all onlookers with to force them to open their eyes wider, in the malevolent hope that the hell that she has made her life into will be so unbearable to the onlooker that they will want to intercede and intervene on her undeserving behalf. Despite repeatedly expressing thanks for my charity, she has never done a thing for me, even as she sells herself to ever lower bidders owing to her continual physical, financial, and moral degradation, all of which she made for herself by her refusal to ever take the hard road even for a minute. Just use your looks and try to get away with everything. Why should I pity her, when people from equally appalling backgrounds do the right things, and the more difficult things, and live with at least a shred of honor and dignity. Anyways, she's available if you want her.