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I want more. More cash. More worship. More of you -- and you're going to give it to me. Stare at me, worship me, and feel your ownership of yourself slipping away. Your whole purpose for living is to submit to me and empty your wallet at my feet. Say "thank you, Princess Wystri." The more you send, the more meaningful your life is. It feels so good to serve me. You love dedicating your life to me. You'll give me everything, then work harder to give me more. Everything you are and everything you have is MINE.