You couldn’t even manage your finances, and now you’re here, selling yourself to me, signing over every ounce of dignity you might have left. Do you even understand what you’ve done? No, of course, you don’t. You’re too stupid to comprehend that every clause in that contract is designed to strip away your independence, your pride, and every shred of masculinity you think you have. From this moment on, your body, your mind, and every worthless part of you belong to me. And don’t think for a second that I’ll show you kindness, because I won’t.