Oh, you're still here? Thought you'd dip after that last burn. Look, submission's cute and all, but in my world, it's about getting absolutely clutched by a tgirl who's got more edge than your entire existence. I'm talking about the kind of girl who'll recite BAP while she's got you begging for mercy—and yeah, I'll be the one on my knees worshipping her 7-inch truth. You want submission? Come to Canal St. Regular. Regular., and I'll show you what real domination looks like. Until then, keep waiting. I'm busy chasing chaos with dolls who know how to use a strap-on like it's a goddamn manifesto.