Dear t***e,
I imagine THAT am happy and that Y-O-U are not a sadistic cunt, apparently simply hellbent on being a horrible sadistic cunt for sport.
So it is written.
When One writes a thing down and then it is observed and reacted to by an OTHER, magically fiction becomes truth in fact.
One's reaction to things is one's own bussyness. True story. THAT's all I "know"...
Warmest,
~mE
So! Fraid