MasterMasked

Listen. That creak of my Wesco boots isn’t just the premium leather, it echoes dominance, a sound that demands $ubmission. Every step I take crushes weak wills and empties wallets. You don’t just hear it, you feel it. Now open up and $erve where you belong. ?? 
 

Every morning should start with you on the floor looking up at Me and handing over you cash into my leather hands

You know you’re itching to hand over your cash to someone who knows how to handle it. This wad of cash is proof of your need to please. Put your money where your mouth is and send Me that tribute.