You can't help yourself. You've always been drawn to women who intimidate you, and use you. Something about Me telling you to your face that I'm using you makes you twitch and throb in a way you just can't deny. There's a part of you that hates it, no doubt. A part of you that hates how spoiled I am, how easy I have it. But that doesn't stop you from coming back here night after night to stroke it all away for Me.