You’re with her, but you want Me instead. Because I’m hotter than her and better than her in every single way. It hurts you that you have to be with her and that you can never have Me. You can’t even get it up around her anymore; just the thought of Me, on the other hand, gets you rock hard all the time. So, while she tries so hard just to get an ounce of your attention, you’re slaving away night and day hoping to get any sort of scrap of attention from Me, spoiling Me better than anything you’ve ever done for her. That’s right, you worship Me, not her because I’m a Goddess. She isn’t. I’m divine royalty and perfect in every single way. She’s completely basic and boring. And, that’s exactly why you’ll be serving and worshipping only Me the rest of your life. So, bow down bitch.