You're Not a Man, You're a Mistake.

You're not misunderstood. You're not a good guy. You're not even average. You're a mistake. A worthless, limp-dicked disaster of a man who exists only to serve me. This isn't "harsh love." This is raw truth. I shred what little ego you have left and turn it into something useful: cash. You'll cry. You'll stroke. You'll pay. And you'll love it.