Do you ever yearn for more than just the monotonous rhythm of stroking your hand all day? A glimpse of masculinity, a taste of life beyond the confines of your goon cave. It’s a thought that nags at you incessantly. Breaking free from this addiction and embracing true freedom.
But alas, for someone like you, it’s nothing but wishful thinking. All a beta like you can do is indulge in daydreams. It’s a futile exercise, lost in the realm of “what if”. Every moment spent in such reverie is better invested here. With me. Betas may dream, but they can NEVER attain.
