But the block button isn't giving you any relief anymore. No matter how changed you feel, you'll just keep on adjusting. What do you even recognize besides me? You know it. You're fucked. You aren't going anywhere.
You're nothing but a cash cow to me, a pathetic little ATM that I can milk dry whenever I please. I'll exploit your desperation, drain your accounts, and leave you in financial ruin. As you scramble to pay your bills due to your own weakness, I'll be
