You thought you heard the last of me after you cheated and left. But turns out I had another idea. My hair, makeup, and new dress look incredible. I'm completely done up, and the ocassion? Well I'm rich. Thanks to your money. You forgot to make sure I couldn't access yourmoney so I cleaned out everything you own. Since you wouldn't be taking me out to dinners or buying me gifts, I took the liberty to do it myself. And with a big wad of cash I plan to show you just how little your money means to me since we split. With a lighter, I obliterate some of your money in front of you. The slow flame must make you feel awful as I rant and let you know how little I fucking care about you now. Your money and everything you love is mine. I wonder if that new girlfriend you cheated on me with will stay with you now that you're cleaned out? Guess you should've thought twice. Don't worry, I'm nice enough to give yu a chance to earn it back from me. By begging, doing chores, and whatever I ask of you. Time to decide exactly how much your dignity is worth.