Look at you, you pitiful creature. Half of your paycheck isn't even dry and it's already transferred to my account. How pathetic! You're willing to sacrifice your well-being just to ensure my comfort. You're an obedient little wallet, aren't you? I demand $50 right now. It's your purpose in life.

Isn't it amusing to see how low you'll go to satisfy me? I bet you've taken out loans just to fulfill my wishes, haven't you? You're such a tragicomic figure, living beyond your means only to plunge deeper into your addiction for me. Pay up another $100. Yes, that's right, you'll never stop because you can't. Your desperation is so entertaining.

I'm laughing at you. Not a gentle, kind laugh, but a loud, mocking one. You're so addicted to this feeling of financial ruin that you can't even get excited unless I'm draining your wallet. How miserable, how absolutely pathetic! Transfer another $75. I want to see your desperation. After all, your humiliation is the only source of your pleasure, isn't it?

Debt's Delight: Pathway to your Pitiful Predicament

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