Semi-poetic fantasist/timewaster:
If economically, I could travel to you, I prostrate before your royal feet,
I kneel before your imperial presence and I would be slave forever and
always, even to the smallest of your hairs, Oh, Goddesses Divine
Sometimes I imagined women (including dolls, fembots, gimbots, transsexuals who are now women, etc.) as almighty, including magical powers. Able to be giants, to lengthen each and every one of their hairs, moving them as arms
and legs, moving hairs, to take with them what they want, as if they were strings, to tie, to enslave all the infinite.