Well, I don't **********, and I don't fantasize. So...nothing.
You spelled you're wrong. And, I should be the one feeling sad for you. While I'm out enjoying the many things in the world and having a totally pimping life (not literally pimping, but you know what I mean) you're stuck in a rut, being a sexual person. It's a very lame thing, you know, to have a high sex drive. So you get to enjoy sex more than me, and I get to enjoy just about everything else on Earth way better than you.