When I was a kid, my mother beat me that way, too. Every single move of hers brings back memories of my childhood. Back then, I physically felt the endless depth of Mother's love. Beaten up and yelled at every day, I accepted her love with my body. I was so happy. I love her. All of her punches hit me right in the heart. It hurts. It really hurts. It hurts so much, it's so hard to take, and it's irresistible. This planet has a woman as beautiful as Mother. I want to marry her! I don't mind offering every last bit of my heart to her!