While you slave away at work, grinding through another miserable day, I bask in the luxury you fund. Poolside, sun-kissed, and effortlessly divine, I catch every perfect angle—sexy clips and teasing snapshots—just to remind you of your true purpose. You work so I can indulge, you struggle so I can thrive. This is the life I deserve—doing whatever I want, whenever I want—while you toil away for my pleasure. Stay weak, stay addicted, and keep paying for my perfection.