You’re so boring, begging for attention yet so undeserving of it. You’ve been slacking lately and that won’t fly. Work harder for me, be more for me. Wake up every day with Goddess on your mind and visions of pleasing me in your focus. I’m worth all of it. I’m so hot, intelligent, greedy, and oh so deserving of luxury. You’re just a lucky little loser who’s purpose is to please and satisfy my desires, and you’ll bust your balls and ass doing it.