You know? It’s not a two way street.
Because as much as you will lower yourself by looking down at me and smirking, refusing to get the work done, I’ll do better. I’ll be stronger.
We’re not equals.
I do the work required of me, and more.
And you? You sit like a slug in your fat throne.
So we’ll just see who gets there, mister.
I’ve got all the time in the world to wait.

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