Isn’t it ironic? You’re tall, you’ve got those big hands, and yet, here I am - tiny and delicate but completely dominating you. I own your mind, your will, and your wallet. Honestly, it’s funny how easily I can undo you, don’t you think?
Everything about me makes your wallet tremble, makes you weak, powerless against me and in the end drained. What a lucky loser to go broke for my beautiful curves.
