Do You Even Exist

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Another worthless walking cash machine wishing a Goddess like me would acknowledge your existence. Do you even deserve to be noticed? Are you even worthy of the bare minimum existence of sharing oxygen with me? Your greedy eyes have already begun objectifying my perfection and you must pay me back to entertain such violence such as your unworthiness thinking such disgusting thoughts about me. I will allow you to observe my presence while I forget to contemplate you're barely alive, if you call what that pathetic habit of breathing a life.