Are you craving attention… only to be denied? This is not a conversation. This is not your fantasy. This is my world, and you're in it. While I go about my day, you’ll stay on the line, aching for even the slightest crumb of my attention… and getting nothing. You might hear my voice... but no promises. You’ll be present… but completely unacknowledged. You’ll beg while I relax, and utterly ignore you. You're beneath me. You don’t get attention unless I feel like it. And I never do. You exist for my amusement. And right now, I’m amused by your frustration. Tribute to request longer sessions. Be a good pet and love every second of my silence!