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[00:00:00] I'm not your filter. I'm not gonna paint you into a story. [00:00:04] I'm not gonna pretend I'm gonna color you for extreme glory. [00:00:08] I'm not a sieve that will refine you into a smoother version of yourself. I'm not your netting. I won't catch you when you make an ass of yourself and forget how to atone. I am the right one to leave you completely alone. [00:00:22] I'm not your mama. [00:00:24] Go riddle someone else with your brand of cheap and magic. If I'm being honest, what is left of you after the strain from the hues of good life is tragic. Go waste someone else's time with your ideas of havoc. No one has time to deal with the waterfall that's been filtrated beyond belief. No one gives a proper shit about the past things you halfway achieved. It's time to purify. [00:00:47] It's my prerogative to cleanse. If I would have saw you then as I see you now, I would have questioned the loyalty of my lens. I would have busted out my microscope. Really dig deep. Like an anthropologist on a dino bone mission. You're old, ancient, not complex, unworthy museum piece of a duplication. A viola Monet, A small fraudulent copy no one wants to put a bid on. [00:01:32] Oh, I'm not your filter. [00:01:42] I'm not going to paint you into a story. [00:01:47] I'm not your filter. I'm not gonna paint you into a story. I'm not gonna pretend I'm gonna color you for extreme glory. [00:01:58] I'm not a sieve that will refine you into a smoother version of yourself. I'm not your netting. I won't catch you when you make an ass of yourself and forget how to atone. [00:02:10] I am the right one to leave you completely alone. [00:02:14] I'm not your mama. Go riddle someone else with your brand of cheap and magic. If I'm being honest, what is left of you after the strain from the hues of good life is tragic. Go waste someone else's time with your ideas of havoc. [00:02:30] No one has time to deal with a waterfall that's been filtrated beyond belief. No one gives a proper shit about the past things you halfway achieved. [00:02:42] It's time to purify. It's my prerogative to cleanse. If I would have saw you then as I see you now, I would have questioned the loyalty of my lens. I would have busted out my microscope. Really dig deep like an anthropologist on a dino bone mission. You're old, ancient, not complex. An unworthy museum piece of a duplication. Havila Monet. A small fraudulent copy no one wants to put a bid on. I've sifted through your discredited stories long enough. [00:03:18] You're not a king. You're a tinfoil prince who just can't ever get enough. A too pump chomp who has seen better days, I'm sure. One thing I know you're someone I no longer have to endure. [00:03:50] You're just a memory A grouping of the same men I've dated when I was broken. I'm summarizing A knock all of you out with one smooth checkmate the cautionary tale of dating the same sort of tired man with lost ambition. A pretty face, A chill chest with no glory to back it up. I'm done with the memory of shark fodder. Finished with the men I'd have to filter for the next ladies who date you. A word to the wise don't walk away. Run, sister. Know your worth. Recognize who you are in the scheme of things. Most importantly, when you say see this type of man coming, give his ass a fake name. Love yourself enough to realize you're not an option. Your prime choice Never forget you have a voice the right king of cups will make your cup runneth over. Don't settle for less from a pretty face wolf in cheap sheep's clothing Spot his fake Louboutins and keep your heel standards and head held high when he asks for your number, ask.