Jezebel

In Gor:
➡ I prefer to live on my own.
➡ Please, don't expect me to remember your alt(s).

I finally know what's wrong with my brain! On the right half, there is nothing right, and on the left, there is nothing left!

God: What do you want? I will give it to you.
Me: I want a unicorn!
God: Be realistic!
Me: Okay. Then, I want true love.
God: What color of unicorn did you say you wanted?