Spending the holiday with your family? Nope! You're locked in the bathroom, sending and gooning away to me. This is where you belong, and the only place you want to be. All you can think about this holiday is me, your Goddess. You dread spending time away from me, with your family. Your hand is just itching towards your pants as you rush to lock yourself in the bathroom, sending it all to me. With every ****, you sink deeper into your spiral, and deeper into debt for me.
