A dispensary for cash that's all you are. A slave wallet with your credit cards in hand, and you're lucky that you get the chance to serve me this way. I don't care how much it hurts, it should hurt, after all spending on me is a blessing. My greed and my desire for more has no limits and it's your job to provide what I want. Working harder, endlessly sacrificing that is who you are, my financial slave. This is how you worship your beautifully perfect blonde goddess.