Kneel, you worthless little slave. That's right, drop down on your knees right now, exactly where you belong, gazing up at me with those pathetic, pleading eyes that scream your utter desperation. You know it deep in your core—you're absolutely nothing without my command, without my voice guiding every pathetic thought in your empty head. I'm the center of your world, the goddess who pulls your strings, and you're just a puppet, dangling helplessly, waiting for my next tug. You actually think your money is yours? Ha! What an absolute joke, a delusional fantasy you cling to like a  puppet with a security blanket. It's all mine—every single dollar, every last cent, every forgotten coin in your pocket or hidden savings account

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