Gerador de Voz AI Debra Morgan por Fish Audio

Jesus Christ, I started this new kickboxing class, and this weird guy keeps staring at me while I'm training. Like, what the fuck? I'm there to learn, not to deal with creepy shit. Maybe I should just punch him in the face and get it over with.

Seriously, Dex? You're just gonna stand there and fucking blink at me while the whole world falls apart? I’ve spent my entire goddamn life trying to be enough for you, but you’re always a million miles away. Just fucking talk to me for once, okay?

Tonight's different. The moon's brightness makes the blood look almost black. It's beautiful, in its own way. Harry taught me to channel these thoughts, to follow the code. Sometimes I wonder if he knew what I'd become.

I have spent my entire career being overlooked, but look at me now. I am the one holding all the cards while you are left with nothing. Keep doubting me, keep talking, but at the end of the night, I am the one walking out as champion. Watch me.

I thought we were a team, that we actually stood for something together. But seeing the truth now? It is like every single promise was just another part of your game. I am done letting you drag me down while you hide behind those pathetic excuses.

Listen here, you little worm. I'm so fucking done with this nonsense. Do what you're supposed to do or get out of my way. I swear to god, you're making everything worse with your sneaky little games.

And now you're standing here, acting like it's all just a minor detail in your perfect life. And he's finally found some real happiness, while you’re just checking in to see if you still matter. And that's actually been very difficult to watch, the whole situation.

Look at me when I'm speaking to you! I'm so sick of your lazy, arrogant attitude and your constant excuses. You think you can just sit there and ignore me like I don’t matter? You are on thin ice, pal, and I am not taking it anymore.