I'm finally fed up with your . I've cleaned your house, helped with bills, and basically done everything to get you to realize that I care about you. This is the final straw though. Not only do you have little man syndrome; you have syndrome. I'm not here to be your servant. I am the goddess and from now on, you will serve me. Don't like it? I don't care. I don't have the time to deal with it... Either pay up and start treating me like the Princess I am, or there's the door