SIMPS. BY Hatem Coconut by Hatem Coconut (romantic story to read .txt) 📕

emotions, once it recognizes the potential of blissful procreation, it sends signals to the body for it to secrete oxytocin, which’s the hormone that pushes the body further more to experience desire, and lust for its potential partner. Oxytocin’s then released, as well as prolactin, and over period of time, if one constantly experiences this chemical reaction, one eventually experiences dopamine secretion, as well as endorphin, and that equate to feeling transcendently blissful, and to become very willing to be in a healthy natural and traditional relationship.

As i had mentioned before, the amygdala isn’t fully developed part of the mind;

and a simp amygdala’s somewhat wonky, and it malfunctions and fails him, misfortune sweeps in destructive manners, truly.

A simp’s amygdala oftentimes sends signals to his endocrine system, when he sees some big glorious blissful chunky heavenly booty, his endocrine secretes an excessive amount of oxytocin, which isn’t followed up with dopamine secretion, but corticotropin-releasing hormone, and gonadotropin-releasing hormone, and those ingredients aren’t the real ingredients of love; and that eventuates a SIMP’s end.

Love lies beyond the surface, it’s inside the depths discovered, truly.

But a simp fails to realize that, and then in unreciprocated love, he revels, and bases his false-love towards someone, on pure lust; infatuations, forsooth.

‘'Beauty lies within the depths of one’s soul, it can’t be found on the surface’’

-Hatem Coconut

Epilogue

Simpery, and all of its forms; should be rejected by our SOCIETY. And the simp master’s ought to be put an end to, he’s the CO of simpery, he must suffer the consequences of blemishing the minds of all youthful men. He’s a true threat to our race, as he promotes his ideologies that aren’t conducive of procreation, which could ultimately (as mentioned before) lead to our extinction.

oneself’s ought to moderate one’s fantasies, to not compromise one’s dignity and values.

Hone thy mind, for it will serve you greatly in thy mental travail, forsooth.

A little poetry:

The simp, admired her dimple..

On a quest, to pimp..

But he failed in his attempt..

Infatuated, he was..

Fooled, he was..

Pegged, he then was..

His mind was troubled, the calamities of misfortune betided him..

Unreciprocated feelings, broken spirit—-widened bootyhole

Lovelorn——-fretful

 

 

THE END

Thank you for reading.

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Publication Date: 05-21-2020

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