Seventh beer bottle

i just finished my seventh beer bottle ...i decide to leave the bar .....than i quit the pub to reach my car .......and something strange happened ......i start to heard a strange voice asking me and talking to me ....
-Hey you!! do you love her ?
-Euh who are you ? it isn't your business
-Sorry but it is the case ,cause i am your own brain ,honestly i want to understand you ,cause it is hard to mange your fucking life
-Oh shit that's you okey ,Yeah i love her , i relay love here!
-Ok thanks, now it is clear for me too but what about them ?
-Them ?
-Them your ex boy friends that you get in last years ?

-Please it hurts me to remembrer that

-it hurt me too bitch it hurts more so please let's be clear about that

-I love every one of them and i get a magic moment with each one of them

-And how it can be ,fuck it's strange ,are you serious ,you know when you said that you make my life harder

-I don't care bitch you are here to mange all that and i think may be i should ask you that question why i am Bi ,why i am like that .....you are my brain no ? so i think you can mange all that

-Go go reach your car ,don't drive fast and take care i don't wana talk more about that

-Okey than fuck of and let's put the music