Listen up: you’re here for one reason, and one reason only—to pay for my attention. Do you really think I care about your awkward stares or desperate attempts to impress me? The only thing you bring to the table is your wallet, and without it, you’re nothing but a ghost in the background. I don’t have time for useless men who can’t prove their worth, so unless you’re ready to pay up, you can disappear like all the others. In my world, cash is the only thing that counts. You want to be seen, to be acknowledged? Then keep those tributes coming, because without them, you’re a nobody.

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Listen up: you’re here for one reason, and one reason only—to pay for my attention. Do you really think I care about your awkward stares or desperate attempts to impress me? The only thing you bring to the table is your wallet, and without it, you’re nothing but a ghost in the background. I don’t have time for useless men who can’t prove their worth, so unless you’re ready to pay up, you can disappear like all the others. In my world, cash is the only thing that counts. You want to be seen, to be acknowledged? Then keep those tributes coming, because without them, you’re a nobody.

I see you squirming, pathetic and eager for even a sliver of my attention. But let me remind you: I don’t need your compliments or fake admiration. I’m here to take what’s mine, and if you can’t keep up, don’t even try. This is the real world, where you’re nothing more than my obedient ATM, existing only to serve. So what’s it going to be? Are you going to step up and pay, or are you just another waste of my time?