I took all you had: Your money, your savings, your freedom and the right make ur own decisions. However theres one litte thing left I want from you, bitch - the ultimate proof of your obedience: I want you to castrate yourself for me!! You gotta give up the last bit of masculinity - your fucking nut sack will die! You are a cootchie anyway so you dont need them. The testicles just divert you from your job of beeing my moneyslut so they have to go. Of course I dont just talk but already found the ideal way to do it - no anguish, idiotproof and I will explain it in detail in this movie.
