You can either give me what I want in exchange for the fair offering I make, or I can take what I want and give you nothing in return. I refuse to be told no. The authority you once held is at this point null and void. I will continue to feed you the feeling of importance you desire, but only if the price is paid. I don't care if you don't like it. You won't make me leave, or fight over it for too long. The struggles you put up are too feeble. For the sake of your dignity stop trying. Otherwise you might find yourself completely alone...you don't want that do you? You're getting dangerously close to being nothing more than an annoying mosquito in my ear. So the second you lose your usefulness I will discard you. Don't think I'm not aware that the coming day is not far off either. So will you take my offerings while they last? Or will you cause me to lose the final, fading, microscopic, granule of respect I had for you?
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