I thought I could beat a woman at chess, but she put me in my place and reduced me to tears. This is my public apology, and my recognition of my own inferiority. Thank you for making me your chess bitch.
Believe me there is a difference when you mean it and when you pretend or was I just your habit cause I know a habit is a hard thing to break but won’t you spare me a little mercy there’s only so much so much that I can take