My little human ATM is what you are, and you always understand that I don't like anything smaller than a 50! you are my addicted paypig, and you just fall to your knees at the sight of me in wet look leggings and leather, ready to give me all those new 50's in your wallet. you might as well give me all that money as you know you will anyway. The longer I keep you kneeling at my boots as my atm the more you give, you are a weak paying, and you know you have competition and you know I'm a greedy Goddess