You're pathetically predictable, unable to resist my allure. I'll laugh at your weakness, taking delight in your inability to deny me anything I desire. As the dollars drain from your pockets, I'll tease you mercilessly, knowing you're powerless to say no. You'll crumble under my contempt, eager to please me even if it means your own ruin. You'll pay more, always more, because you can't bear the thought of disappointing me. I'll mock you, humiliate you, but you'll love every second of it. Because deep down, you know your place is at my feet, wallet wide open. So, come on, let's see how much you're willing to lose in your desperate need to please me.