Yes. a lot of hate. I was projecting, but it all felt cathartic, as my asshole therapist would say. How hard does he get saying that word? Every fucking day. I’ll bet my job he’s jerked off in the private bathroom down the hall. Some big titted, alcoholic, rich, suburban, bored PTA President finally revealing that her local pastor fingered her after catechism class as a means to help cleanse her of her sins. “Cathartic, Peggy – this is a wonderful revelation!” Ten minutes later he rushes down the hall with his painful ballistic missile pressing against his muzzled and holstered white fruit of the loom classic undies.  He barely closes the door before exploding into his quickly assembled wad of toilet paper. He loves his job!