Story: Look at yourself loser, looking up at me from your knees, dreaming that you could be with me instead of your wife. she is nothing compared to me, it's not even fair to compare us loser. she is just plain, not someone you worship in the slightest. not like me slave, you worship me everyday, work to earn for me and then go back home to your pathetic wife and fantasize that you were coming home to me instead. dreaming that you could come home and be under my perfect feet, a footstool for my boots, on a leash for me and doing everything for me, i don't lift a finger. a hard days work while i relax all day and then use you how i see fit when you're home. but no slave, that life isn't one you'll ever have, instead you're with her and being with me will always be totally unattainable for you loser, but you'll still lay what you earn at my heels and try to have some part in my perfect life.
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