We both know it, all I care about is that pay packet. Money is my addiction and you are nothing but a feeder. I don't care about you, your feelings, anything at all expect that you are working your ass off to ensure constant cash is coming my way. Money is my happiness, taking your very last dime and ensuring you are left with nothing is my job and it's what I enjoy and excel at. You hate what my bodies does to you, my curves melt your mind and you fight with yourself each time. You confuse yourself daily, it feels good to pay but then you covered in a wave of embarrassment, of stupi... Show more