There is a story about me that the conglomerate has exploited to try to justify its abuse of me for six years. The conglomerate's ridicule of my side of that story began all of the conglomerate's sexual harassment of me in 2010, from the coughing to the vagina names to the Wet Floor signs and Caution cones. The sexual harassment led to the stalking, voyeurism and involuntary pornography.
What I felt, over a decade ago, after having sex with the person whose inaccurate story about me the conglomerate has exploited to create a crisis for females around the world, was loneliness. According to the positive things that much of the world has said about sex since humanity began, lonely is one of the last things that you ought to feel right after having sex with someone.
The conglomerate seems to be planning to use that and other stories to make me alone until I die.
Copyright L. Kochman, December 3, 2015 @ 2:42 p.m.
