You wish you could have this but you can't you fucking loser, you are not worthy of my time or attention, you stare longingly at my breasts as i type messages to my important clients and you wish that was you, but it never will be you insignificant, you just have to watch and hope that maybe i'll start talking to you in a minute, but I won't, because you're a fucking loser and a waste of space. You better keep quiet before i notice you and throw you out.