Yet again you really couldnt stop yourself from buying this clip. There wasn't one part of you that put up a fight was there. You HAD to buy this clip to listen to my greedy, bitchy, bratty ways. To find out how much cash I have now, what big tributes I've recieved and how insanely hotter and richer I have become.

There's something about my greed than turns you on immensely. That fact that I always want more and couldn't give a toss on the reprucsions and problems it may cause makes your dick rage with excitement. I desverve to live this life of luxury whilst you exist in shee...

Yet again you really couldnt stop yourself from buying this clip. There wasn't one part of you that put up a fight was there. You HAD to buy this clip to listen to my greedy, bitchy, bratty ways. To find out how much cash I have now, what big tributes I've recieved and how insanely hotter and richer I have become.

There's something about my greed than turns you on immensely. That fact that I always want more and couldn't give a toss on the reprucsions and problems it may cause makes your dick rage with excitement. I desverve to live this life of luxury whilst you exist in sheer poverty and live a gutter ridden life. There are countless ways of why I deserve your cash and you know you have to pay over and over again. My greed consumed you, it made you feel alive and you yearned to be that victim (or not) each and every day. Your tributes amounts increased immediately, you're always trying to reach that new high. The rush it brings is like nothing else and to see me sit and brag and laugh at how ive led you down the road of financial ruin only spurs you on to pay more. You can't fight this addiction to pay your Queen afterall, I am your everything and I am ALL that you live for my little addicted workerbee. Go on, go pay some more...