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I am disgusted. You, pay piggy, you haven't been giving me the tributes I deserve.
What is wrong with you? You haven't tried hard enough to impress me. Why not?
I don't care. It's always some lame excuse to give me more and more and more and more.
You will do what you have to do to give me more. No excuses. You exist for me.
Your life is me, pay piggy. You don't need money. Money is for goddess.