That’s right. You’ve known it forever. That you’re useless to me or any other woman, that everyone’s disgusted by you, that you’re fat, balding, and pathetic. You may only entertain with your misery and lowness. You may only make me smile with your money or pain. Don’t have any? Pussy about pain? Pay me. Don’t have ca$h? Make some for me. So. What’s it gonna be?
