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Pathetic pennies for a pathetic thrill? How amusing. You crave the sound of my voice, the sharp crack of my laughter at your desperation? Fine. Dial in, little piggy. For the price of a coffee, you'll whimper into the void while I remind you of your place: Small. Broken. Unworthy of anything real. Think a phone call is “cheap”? Darling, you're the cheap one. I merely take your coins as tribute while I paint my nails or sip tea. You get crumbs of my attention… and you'll thank me for it. Want more than whispers? Pay properly. Or hang up. Your poverty bores me.
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