Sweet lord Jesus, how exhausted I am to listen to this! Bitch, cut it. I'm done with your bullshit. Your dramatic monologues on how poor and suffering you are won't be tolerated anymore. Admit, you're a pathetic little pup. You crave to be under my control. You are so eager to serve that you keep going back and forth, pretending that your burning desire to be my financial slave is just a burst of emotions. Every. Fucking. Time. Now is the moment of truth. Submit or fuck off forever.