It's becoming increasingly difficult to enjoy masturbating as my level of sentience and wisdom increases with every year. I feel too much angst and rage as I sit in my chair and beat my dick knowing that millions of people are fucking and having intimate loving moments at the exact same time as I am masturbating, and yet for that very reason I am supposed to be hated for my situation. With every day I sleep away I get closer to the end, the rope awaits me
