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Sadistic Scottish Humiliatrix
We both
know I'm better than you. You are inferior. A loser.
A chronic wanker. That's why when you call Me, I don't even
talk to you. I know it's you, and there's no way in hell I am
wasting one moment chatting with a pathetic moron like you. You
sit there, cock aching, yearning to hear My voice, to hear Me insult
you, instead you hear My laughter as I chat with My friends, or the
sound of water running as I shower. I'll take your money freak,
but that's it!
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