you really do make Me sick. It turns My stomach turns at the mere sight of you. I do not have the words to tell you how much you disappoint Me. How worthless you are to Me. You are so very lucky that I'm even giving you the pleasure of My presence. Sit there and feel the absolute weight of My disgust as I pin you to the floor with My stunning, piercing eyes. I see through you, I can see what a trash bag you are. The sickest part is...you always come back for more.