Slaughterhouse

Women are bitches, is 100 million enough? Not enough? Okay, ten billion? Is that enough? The national leaders are rubbish. Do you want me to do it myself or commit suicide? Covering the sky with one hand, she is high-profile and gorgeous. What? Rich kid? Fuck me, break his fifth leg. What? His father is Prime Minister? Do my shit, take off your clothes and tie me up on the street. What? Beauty? Even if you do this shit to me, even a pure woman is just a slutty bitch in front of money. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.