I give you a taste of the rest of your life. Already a cog in this capitalist society, you belong behind a desk for the rest of your existence. While I lounge around and collect beta slave labor, you take overtime to attempt to stand out from the rest of My mindless pay drones. Jaw-dropping gorgeous women like Me don't have to work in this world because there are an infinite amount of easily manipulatable corporate pigs like you that love to fund My life. While you crunch away numbers in a computer like the drone you are I will spend the rest of My life shopping, spending all of your earnings and tormenting you with My perfect curves.