I see your slutty, beta lips inching closer to my expensive, ruby soles! You don’t think you have a chance that I’ll let you touch them, do you? You can look at my glamorous feet but there’s no way I’m letting you kiss them or “clean them” with your inferior saliva. What a pity that you don’t deserve it. But I’ll tell you what you can stick your tongue out for… my divine spit! I want you to lap it up while you bathe in the knowledge that you’re not good enough to come near my heels. A low grade, beta bitch at the bottom of the social order always gets less privileges and less opportunities than everyone else. I’m at the top and I love reminding you of your worthless position. My elite spit is such a delicious treat for a poor, pathetic bitch. Be grateful!