My loser pet AJ has sent Me an expensive secret gift for his wifes birthday. How weak and pathetic is that. His life is a mess, yet he' ve never been happier. I feel pleased and amused. Spoiled.
He is struggling to fight his addiction. Just like all of you, silly pets. Stop fighting! Give in! You'll end up crawling back at My feet, weak, horny, addicted as ever. There is no escape from this Perfect Trap. The more you fight, loser boy, the worse it gets. You know I am right... As I always am.
Miss M.
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