Pay $100 just to stare into blackness for me, loser.
I put you in front of a black screen and tell you exactly what that means: you have no real value, no presence worth seeing, and still you send. I degrade you while you sit there watching nothing but void, calling you a worthless paypig whose only purpose is tribute. Sensory details hit hard, my voice in your ear, the empty frame, the shame of paying to be ignored.
You’ll finish this clip knowing you’d do it again tomorrow, because that’s who you are. Watch now and accept it.
