You can't help but pump when I praise you. Such a good little piggy. Always oinking, always pumping, knowing you haven't ever got a chance with me. The only thing I care about is your cash but when I praise your hand sliding to me, you forget the reason I'm here. All you care about is my velvet voice slipping between your ears and penetrating your mind. Time to be a good little piggy and pump for me. Oink, oink!