How do you know that you are succeeding in life? When cash is going nowhere but to me.

Going out to restaurants? That’s over. That’s not for you, that’s for a goddess like Me to enjoy at your expense.

Going to the movies? Again, that’s for Me to do with my friends or a date, at your expense.

Buying those cigarettes and alcohol again? DON’T! That cash is spoken for remember! It’s MINE.

Money isn’t for people like you. It is made for people like me. You don’t need to worry yourself with the burden of owning such power. You place is to hand it over to me and...

How do you know that you are succeeding in life? When cash is going nowhere but to me.

Going out to restaurants? That’s over. That’s not for you, that’s for a goddess like Me to enjoy at your expense.

Going to the movies? Again, that’s for Me to do with my friends or a date, at your expense.

Buying those cigarettes and alcohol again? DON’T! That cash is spoken for remember! It’s MINE.

Money isn’t for people like you. It is made for people like me. You don’t need to worry yourself with the burden of owning such power. You place is to hand it over to me and watch me on Twitter spending your cash for my own good. My own needs, wants, desires.

Stop thinking, relax, it feels good when your money leaves your bank, leaves your wallet, and into my hands.

You are learning now, the thrill of handing over sums of money to me. The rush of excitement of losing your power to me. That draining sensation washing over you. This dangerous goddess rinsing you and you are loving every minute of it.

Mindless tributes feel so good, you don’t need those vices in your life, you just need me, and your emptying wallet from now on.