Disturbing doesn’t begin to describe this absolutely ridiculous piece of writing. This kind of tawdry romance must be written by a puerile weirdo with some strange axe to grind in what can only charitably be described as an absolute pathetic grasp at attention. It is more likely the writer courts rage, feeding off the inevitable reactions of horror with a kind of twisted glee that only a truly disturbed mind could find funny. This isn’t funny or titillating. There is just one word to accurately describe this kind of immature content.
Dogs**t.
Utah @ 
Baylor 
