I get bored easily, with everything. You spend thousands on a new bag for Me, I’m over it within a few days and want a new one. The same goes for you and the sex life you’ve attempted to give Me. You knew I liked being in control, the way I so effortlessly gave you a foot fetish, but it’s time you know that, by Myself, I masturbate to ruining your fucking life. you’re either going to take what I have to tell you like a good bitch or I’m dumping you.