We've been dating for some time, you already know I want nothing to do with you but your wallet. Yet again and again you try to go out of your way, buying all kinds of "romantic" useless gifts I don't want, all for your own selfish gain of seducing me. I'm never going to fall for you, get use to it. You're not nearly enough for me. I can have anybody and anything I want, even you know I'd leave you if you stopped working so hard to make me money. Go back to your two jobs and I'll forgive this slip up, but won't forget.