After breakfast you want someone like Dallas Mills. Just look at her in those white lace panties on Zishy, tugging on them, giving herself cameltoe, then bending over and showing off her perfect tight ass. You want to be admired. You want to be at the top. Ahh that fucking Ego. That part of human nature that just won't be controlled. I wonder how much ego exists in a bee hive. We gotta work together. We gotta learn to be kinder. Let tbe beauty of Kai Marley just exist.