Your room is filthy and beneath the dignity of Goddess Annabelle to clean. You invited me over but did not respect me -- or the occasion of my arrival -- enough to make your bed! Shame! I see how you look at me, how you long to be worthy of kneeling in the great shadow of your Goddess. But you are not worthy. You are too small, and I am too big, too powerful, too great. Look at the feet of a goddess, and how pathetically small yours are in comparison; look at the hands of a goddess, and how calloused and stubby yours are in comparison; look at my wide hips, hips for bearing baby gods to walk a... Show more