I was only 24 years old. I loved Brotzu so much, I had all the presentations memorized. I'd pray to Brotzu every night before I go to bed, hoping for an end to my hairloss. "Brotzu is love", I would say, "Brotzu is life". Fidia hears me and calls me a f*****. I knew they were just jealous of my devotion to Brotzu. I asked them for a press release, and they told me to f*** off. I'm crying now and my face hurts. I lay in bed and it's really cold. A warmth is moving towards me. I feel something touch me. It's Brotzu. I'm so happy. He whispers in my ear, "The lotion should be released in another 1-2 months.” He grabs me with his powerful hands, and puts me on my hands and knees. I spread my ***-cheeks for Brotzu. It hurts so much, but I do it for him. I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water. I push against his force. I want to please Brotzu. He roars a mighty roar, as he fills my butt with his lotion. Fidia walks in. Brotzu looks them straight in the eye, and says, "Italian Hair Loss Lotion To Hit The Market In 2016.” Brotzu leaves through my window. Brotzu is love. Brotzu is life.