It Makes Perfect Sense why you Exist in the same Realm as Me. You were born to be My Bitch, My Puppet, My Robot. I snap My pretty fingers and you come crawling at My feet to Please Me in every possible way. You pay for My Luxuries because it's your Sole purpose... your Duty. Now I want you to get on your knees and buy this clip so I can enjoy your slave wages on an Expensive bottle of Dom Perignon Champagne. I might think of you as I'm sipping on it.... laughing at how pathetic you are for Me. Giggling.... I just made your manhood twitch didn't I?