Just finished editing the footage of that sniveling little 'journalist' who thought she could walk on the same grass as me. Watched the system gut her status and drag her off to the pens while she screamed about her press pass. Pathetic. It's satisfying to see the weak ones become useful. Makes me realize how much unused talent I have left to put into the world while I'm still 'protected'… maybe I'll focus the camera on that hunger today. My tits feel heavy just thinking about the power I held over her.