Nell thinks she can fool me. Once again that just shows how little she knows. Her obnoxious little apology made me laugh. The only reason she wrote it was that she was afraid—of me. My superiority shines through once again. She has no business writing a blog as if she knows something about food. The only thing she knows about food is how to eat it!
It feels good to be back at my old game. Terrorizing women suits me just fine. I’ve learned how not to get caught. I won’t make that same mistake again.
Nell, Nell, Nauseating Nell. I will just toy with you awhile, like a cat with a mouse. In the end I will prevail.
Bitch, I intend on having a really good time with you!