you slave away to provide Cruella with furs, boots, gloves - anything Cruella wants! you're so lucky She allows such a nobody plebeian like you to take part in Her decadently beautiful life - to swoon in the presence of Her creative genius. She is your reason for being. Cruella is your Muse, your Goddess, your everything. Every sacrifice is worth it, just to see Cruella lounging blissful in Her furs.