There’s nothing I hate more than losers who think they deserve something for nothing. One boy bought gifts and then had the nerve to complain. I showed him nothing, gave him no photos, no thank you, only cold silence while I let him stew.
Now he keeps buying clips, desperate for even a glimpse of the cupcake knee highs he gifted. Watch me toy with him, make him spend and beg, and enjoy the delicious spectacle of a loser finally learning his place.