Ah the calming of the storm created by Queen Lanie. Taking all of your money for her selfish self, leaving you with very little for yourself. Oh it's not over, loser. What little you have is still going to me. It's still my birthday bitch. This is your sacrifice, you can't help but to please me. Plus, I've already spent what you gave me this week. Such little impact you made. Make me wet with yet another birthday gift. Mhmm, I'll take that. :)
