I have never met a bigger manchild than you. It blows my mind how big of a baby you are and that you don't even know it. You walk around like you are the best thing to grace this earth, but you are such a baby. You act like you run things, but we get things done in spite of you.

I don't even know how you dress in the mornings without help from your step-mother. There is no way you have a chance with me after this major screw up, but I will not have a problem continuing to use you to do things for me. You don't have the competence to be one of my betaslaves.