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That's like me kind of. I want to have sex but I don't want to make a representation to anyone in Antarctica that I don't hate them or that I might show them some kind of mercy later when the Armies of the Lord march through. The thought of kissing my enemies slave women, and showing them my love and sweetness... it brings up all the pain from last time they did that which hasn't gone away at all and has resulted in my 10 years of sad loneliness and few years of indigence and homelessness.
Antarctica was populated 100% with the kind of people who are detestable to me, on purpose. Anyone that could have passed my enemies' screening is definitely not someone I want to know, show affection to, or stick my dick in, but it's only the showing affection that would cause my heart more grievous injury than it already has. It wouldn't bother me if I found out i stuck my dick in my enemies' slave woman but it would really hurt if I found out they got me to be sweet and show affection to one them like they did at the outset of these last ten years of sad loneliness.
I want to have sex but there are no appropriate partners for me in Antarctica. I want to have sex with and show affection to the daughters of them who hate the staff in Antarctica more than I do, which is quite a bit. If they only hate the staff in Antarctica as much as I do, then I prefer someone else who hates them more, and I want to shower that person with my love and affections.
I know them who love this painful wound in my heart would love nothing better than to give me another one, and everyone who watched them do it and didn't say anything 10 years ago would watch and not say anything again, I am quite certain.
There will be no mercy for anyone I find in Antarctica later. If you live in Antarctica and want your kids to have a merciful death, then make sure to kill them before I show up leading an army because I won't give them that.
