If you ever think I’m going to B*mail Fantasy you for free once you signed a $50 contract, you’re crazy. I’m not wasting my time on your pathetic loser ass unless you earn it. All these little boys beg me to control their lives, threatening to burn it all to the ground, for NOTHING in return. It doesn’t work like that. I am not yours to play with, you are mine for that. I'm not going to give you the rush you seek unless you show me you're worth it. B*mail Fantasy requires attention, check-ins, every piece of information I desire, and MONEY