I can’t help but laugh at you—you’re just too easy to break. Sitting pretty in my fishnets and heels, I barely have to lift a finger to make you squirm. Every word drips with sarcasm and amusement as I point out just how pathetic you really are. You say you want my attention, but we both know you’re only good for being laughed at. I humiliate you with a smile, enjoying every second of your desperation. Go ahead, press play, let me entertain myself with your embarrassment.