Take a long hard look at yourself. I don’t care who you think you are, you are just a pet to me. I am superior to you, through and through. I am your boss, I control your life, and I’m expensive. I have expensive tastes. I have big, lofty goals. And you are my worker bee who works to give me what I want. I’m an expensive bitch and I just keep upgrading my life. I continue to rise and you stay at my feet. You will always below me, down on your knees in front of me. Worshiping my body and paying me for every privilege.