Financial Therapy

Description: Ugh, back again for your therapy, loser? you know you can't resist me—i’m the spoiled, bratty ********* you secretly crave. you're addicted to how easily i twist your mind, gaslight you, and manipulate you into handing over every penny. it's therapeutic, right? accepting that your pathetic life revolves around pleasing me. you should be thanking me for even acknowledging your existence. now shut up, pay me, and let your bratty ********* fix your messed-up mind. you know you’ll be begging for more. you always do.