It's bank day! Some good boys sent some cash to my mail yesterday and I thought I'd count every single dollar right in front of you before depositing it into my rich bitch bank account. I'm not acknowledging you, no. I couldn't care less about you. I'm in love with the money and making sure you are 100% aware that you are below Me. Cry and whine and beg all you want for attention, I can't hear broke bitches.