I am rubber. You are glue. Whatever you say bounces off of me and sticks to you.....like goo.

Think about that, Ziggy. Think about my goo dripping off you. Yes, it hit you right between the eyes. Wanna stick your tongue out and lick it? Go ahead. No one's watching. Ooohh...that's salty! Aren't you a cheeky little monkey, eh?

It doesn't take a psychology degree to understand that your projections mask a deep longing. Oedipus wants to fuck his mother and you want to be Natalie. It secretly turns you on to see women being used because that's how you want to be treated.