My triggers don’t disappear when you go to bed and start dreaming. Waking up is no guarantee that you're free. Weighted blankets can't provide as much security and comfort as knowing your subconscious belongs to me, the woman of your dreams. My finger snaps and triggers have engineered you to be a better slave. Instead of a boring married man now you are my secret mind controlled drone, dominated by my triggers even when you and your wife are alone. There is no escaping my psychological domination because submission is a trigger away. Sometimes even when you aren't watching my clips, inside your mind my voice triggers you.