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People are terrible. You all are terrible.
It doesn't matter if you wanted to do it or not. And it doesn't matter if you regret it. And it doesn't matter if you feel guilty or you're sorry or you were overwhelmed or affected or not in the right mind. It doesn't matter if you wanted it but you knew it was regrettable but you couldn't help yourself. It doesn't matter if you attempted to resist; what matters is that you didn't. You did do it and that's the only thing that's important and that's obvious--it's the only thing that affects anything else.
It's not suffering if you indulged.
Most of you always do. I don't. Perhaps you could try to be a little less primitive?
People are can be terrible a lot of times...
[ooc: If Hephaestus had balls there would be no strikeouts here. :) With that, I rest my case that he is secretly a woman--no sexism intended, just insults to his masculinity. I'm a nice mother. ♥ ]
It doesn't matter if you wanted to do it or not. And it doesn't matter if you regret it. And it doesn't matter if you feel guilty or you're sorry or you were overwhelmed or affected or not in the right mind. It doesn't matter if you wanted it but you knew it was regrettable but you couldn't help yourself. It doesn't matter if you attempted to resist; what matters is that you didn't. You did do it and that's the only thing that's important and that's obvious--it's the only thing that affects anything else.
It's not suffering if you indulged.
Most of you always do. I don't. Perhaps you could try to be a little less primitive?
People are can be terrible a lot of times...
[ooc: If Hephaestus had balls there would be no strikeouts here. :) With that, I rest my case that he is secretly a woman--no sexism intended, just insults to his masculinity. I'm a nice mother. ♥ ]