You are addicted to brats. You are addicted to me fucking with you. I love fucking with your head and your wallet. Your only use to me is to entertain. I don't care about your life or your happiness. I care that you are funding it. You will go into debt just to keep me happy. When I tell you that I want something- perhaps a luxury purse or necklace, you get it for me. When I demand a 5-star dinner, you accept that you will be eating ramen for the month. I will fuck your bank account dry and you will love every second of going broke for me. It's cute that you think that you even have a chance with me. The only use you have is being my human ATM.