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>Of course I want you to yell at me.
The compulsive disclosure was worth it to have the sheer volume of belligerent, combative Lia being delivered to us these days.
Lia continues to rise above and beyond in the most important aspect of the chuuba viewer dynamic known as FRICTION.
Her delivery on it's own would be enough to garner praise but in Lia's perfect sweat inducing display of feminine wiles tempers that outright assault of her shouting denigration with the slightest pull back of self doubt.
The beauty of the Lia tangent is in the flowing torrent of commitment watching her perform fully engaged with the first bite she can sink her teeth into when her community tries to engage. Lia understands the motivation mechanisms of engagement giving both barrels of her attention and unique mindset to ramp off of an offered viewer insight. This would be enough for the average performer to rest on but Lia shows us time and time again that she demands more of herself.
The Lia tangent thrumming with energy as it peaks crescendo is in turn laid low with a sudden flash of self doubt. Has Lia gone too far or is rhetoric and nonsense taking hold of the tangent. At this point Lia offers this glimpse, a moment of self incredulity that perhaps even rouses in the uninitiated a sense of superiority over the zoomer malware. She's dne it this time there's no way she's going to walk it back down from this one. But then her reality starts to set back in. Wait a minute she's Lia. What do you mean TOO far? Idiot. SHE'S LIA. The somber reflective moment of allowance that's further contextualized the absurd limb she's perched her assertion on is past and it's back into the full Lia experience. Aural assault accented by the kind of subtle tonal manipulation only Lia is capable of comes crashing back down and you're pulled into the next wave riding out into the Eternal Now that is only present in the pure Lia state found within her performance.
As to be expected of Lia.