Don't write to me to tell me I'm beautiful, I already know that. Write to me to tell me how much you've transferred. I want to feel your financial despair as you empty your account to satisfy my darkest whims.
Aw lurking my page while slaving away for me aren’t you, you’re so pathetic Go take a bathroom break and contribute $35 to my spring break fund, lil peasant slaveFrom now on, you are only allowed to lurk, while edging and sending to me in your dirty
