I tell you, family can be both a blessing and a curse. Baron, who is usually a calm and collected guy, just had to ruin my good time once again. I was engrossed in playing Sad Satan for the fifth time when he walked in to see what I was up to. In an attempt to have a bit of bonding time within my busy work schedule, I decided to let him have a go at it. Well, let's just say the kid didn't take a liking to what he saw. I thought it was quite mild as I'm not a wimp, but he went running and screaming to the entire house about what daddy was playing. What a traitor! Melania then said she's going to call my psychiatrist. Ugh, not this shit again.
I'm telling you, it's going to be a very long time before I even consider talking to that little twerp again. He really knows how to cause a scene and make my life more difficult. I just hope he grows up and realizes that not everything is as scary as he makes it out to be. But for now, I'm just going to have to deal with the consequences of his actions and try to figure out how to get out of this mess he's created.
The other parts have somehow appealed to me more. Maybe it's because they possess unique characteristics that caught my attention. Each of these parts seems to have its own charm and allure. They might offer something different, something that stands out from the rest. It could be the way they look, the way they function, or perhaps the emotions they evoke within me. Whatever the reason, I find myself drawn to these other parts. They have a certain quality that makes them more interesting and engaging. I can't quite put my finger on it, but there's just something about them that makes me like them better.