You love kneeling before me, telling me how much you love and adore me... but I find that boring. Offensive, in fact. Do you really think your words mean anything to me? They don't, which begs the question... what do you have to offer me? The only thing I'm interested in is your money and it seems you have none. Are you a broke loser? Well then I have a solution for you! You're going to sell your mouth to fund my lifestyle. It's the only choice you have, being a broke loser and all, so you're going to stfu and say "yes, Queen". I don't care if you're straight. I don't care if you have a wife or girlfriend. You're going to suck dick, make money, THEN kneel before me with something to offer. No words. Just cash. That's the only thing you're good for and you're going to make sure I have plenty of it.