Perfection
Look at me, bask in my perfection, and remember: this is what you can’t have. Drool all you want, but if you want more, you’d better pay
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Bow down. You exist to serve, and I exist to be served. Your purpose is simple: tribute, obey, and worship your Goddess. I don’t care about your excuses or your worth—I’ll take it all and leave you begging for more. My time is luxury, my attention is privilege, and my presence is your addiction. Tribute to prove you’re worthy. Or stay in the shadows where you belong.
