I'm a busy, spoiled woman who deserves nothing but the best. I spend some time for myself and read one of my favorite books. I have no time for you, and leave you to gawk and stare at me from your pathetic little corner as I focus on myself. I know of your presence, I sense that you're in the room with me, but I could care less. I will ignore you as you continue to stare and admire my dirty little feet. How you wish you could lick them clean, worship them, be useful to me by rubbing and admiring them. How you grovel and whine for my attention, which I will NEVER give you.

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