Our old pal Ben Gay, I should say. Haha. And  I've been getting in his  head too much  these days with his worst  memories  of childhood. That's  why there  hasn't been any gay AI powered "writing" from him  as of late. He's seen  the   writing  on the wall, in fact that he FELT a long time  ago but now he SEES  IT. 

Ben with his whines  about my  money, girls,  fitness and PRE-ORDERS would be a perfect candidate, me thinks.  Hehe.  

Anyway. Money? I've never given 2 shits about it, neither  did I need to. Money always  comes to those with  real  power  FIRST. But it's a super amplifier,  so it ain't worthless obviously. Even you idiots reading this know that much. Without it, you can only COPE ... unless ... well, most  wont get the mental  part so why bother. 

I didn't even knoww what  the damned term meant. Old  man,  hehe. Now I  do. And though I  aint  rich by my own standards  - I  certainly have a lot more than a lot of people  especially in the  two verticals  I am  involved in, fitness and Sexuality. 

The first especially -full  of broke fools wanting  shit for free. Ya know, Ben Bird sorts. Enough  said. 

Second, take a few girls out, same  thing. 

Now to be  honest it doesn't turn  me on, the money mogging part. Funny thing, my slaves who you'd  think I do it to and with, they do what I tell them anyway - money  or not. That's  how they act  with real men. I've explained the concept before. 

Anyway. Walking out there, dude  asks me if I'm watching "this game". Because apparently "everyone watches it". 

No. I've never had any  real interest in that gay shit beyond my  teen years.   

The people watching the superstars are the fools, I told  him. Why  not be one yourself instead of give your  energy away yelling  and screaming and making the already obscenely  rich STARS even richer? 

He responded perfectly.  

"Yes, all they  do is  keep watching and that's all they'll ever do!" 

 Thats  why I t old him this, I can do what the FUCK I  want   openly. I I don't answer to nobody. I  dont work  jobs like  these brokies, I  said gesturing to laborers nearby. 

Hell, I'm in better  shape than  them and I got the right to do it.  

Everyone's eyes became ROUND. 

How dare  he  say it. 

But I did.  

Do something. 

I OPENLY call people that deserve it FAGGOTS  to their face. 

They act like  it doesn't bother them.  

But it fucking does. 

I  can feel  it.  

And that  is SWEET, SWEET, fucking victory in a sense. 

I'm no millionaire, but  I certainly  got  enough - and  more  than so called  millionaires that made, in the fitness industry, their money  and reputation with one big GAY hit they could never  fucking replicate because they're losers after that  .... and have  given it to their wives, of course. ooops, WIFE. Not multiple. That's  ME. Y'all just simp, lol.  

Why the hell is everything so  gay,  illogical, nothing for a long time has been fun no mo? 

Ah wait, that's the plan ... 

I'm out.  

Let me know.  

Regards, 

Rahul Mookerjee

PHD  Fitness and Sexuality.