Letter to Keith

Dear Mr. Raniere,
There's something you need to remember
Age is not a number
It is the boundary between consent and manipulation
Knowledge is power and you're scary smart
That's not a compliment
You're about as close to God as Manson and Hubbard
But what do I know? I'm the weaker sex.
You are the master, and I, the servant.
Tell that to Joan of Arc, you piece of shit.
If heaven exists, I'll kindly ask God to send me straight to hell.
I'm sure he'll understand.