Accept Your Place As My Human ATM
You have spent years trying to fake a normal vanilla life and pretend you are a real man. We both know you are the textbook definition of a fail male and your weak little brain is completely rotted. I am giving you my divine permission to finally turn off your brain and give up. Your old life is officially over and you are going to stay trapped in a mindless goonloop with my authority as the only compass you have left. You are nothing more than a shell of a man now. Your entire existence is about serving as my personal ATM and funding my lifestyle while I let real men take me out. You do not need a career or friends or dignity when you have the heavy sting of financial drain to make you feel alive. This is all there is in your life now. You are a Human ATM NOW. Nothing else. We don’t speak, we dont have fun. I take money. . . you give money. All of it.