And what's not to love? Losers are drawn to Me. Even in vanilla interactions, lowly little losers can't stay away from Me. Eager to make fools of themselves for My pleasure. They trip over themselves to be useful to Me. They sense My superiority. My power. They know I know what they really are, no matter how they try to hide it. Surrounded constantly by weak little puppets, so eager to make a good impression and serve a true Goddess.
And what's not to love? Losers are drawn to Me. Even in vanilla interactions, lowly little losers can't stay away from Me. Eager to make fools of themselves for My pleasure. They trip over themselves to be useful to Me. They sense My superiority. My power. They know I know what they really are, no matter how they try to hide it. Surrounded constantly by weak little puppets, so eager to make a good impression and serve a true Goddess.