Hello, no one is available to take your call. Please leave a message in the down. You're a fucking bitch, Sarah. I swear to God. I'm gonna find you and... Hey Sarah, I just wanted to say sorry for my last message. I'm just a little like at the moment because you know, I'm such a nice guy and you seem to only date scumbags. I just want to make sure there's no hard feelings between us. Please, can you unblock me on Emma's and mess some, Joe? The lady, can you hear me? Please don't block my number again. Look, I jump through all your hoops. We go from the wrong foot, but I want to prove to you that I'm not obsessed with sex. Left on scene, another visit to your Facebook gallery. This time not a masturbate, but instead to appreciate something no man can do as well as I can. Something that shouldn't be for free. Because I'm the only guy for you. You're the only girl for me. So why won't you show me your tits? That restraining order was a bit far. All I did was attach a tracker onto your car. It's not a felony. It's not even a crime. Just wanted to make sure you weren't seeing any black guys. Who am I kidding? A girl as pure as you will never go for a man like me. Because you are what reality is made of, even the part that's gritty. So why won't you show me your tits? Consensually, I'm a gentleman, what can I say? I'm also really mentally stable. I'm gonna kill myself if you don't go out with me. I mean, it's a stretch, but blood is my dichotomy. I mean, come on. I wrote you a fucking song. I wouldn't have done that if you weren't an attractive woman. Not the you're just a woman to me. I mean, I'm a really sensitive guy. I can see below the skin. So why won't you show me your tits? This isn't where it ends. You'll make our mistakes and the world will keep on turning. It turns a lot slower when you're not around. I'll settle for a picture of your fate.