Awww, you pathetic f*cking loser. your marriage is OVER. your wife found out about Me, didn't she? Found out about obsession with Goddess, and now she's f*cking left you.

She discovered just how much of your pathetic l*ttle life revolves around Me. My boots. My outfits. My voice. Every f*cking thing about Me.

And she finally realised she was married to a man who was more interested in worshipping another woman's boots than saving his own f*cking marriage.

So she walked away.

And where the f*ck are you now, loser?

Right back at My f*cking boots.

your wife has left you, your marriage is finished, and you're STILL crawling back to Goddess, desperate to kneel at My feet.

F*cking pathetic.

Did you think I'd be upset when I heard she'd found out about Me? Did you imagine I'd feel guilty about your marriage falling apart?

I DON'T GIVE A F*CK, loser.

I didn't make those promises to your wife. you did. I didn't throw away your marriage. you made your choices, and now you're living with them.

And yet here you are, staring at My beautiful boots as though nothing else in the f*cking world matters.

your wife wanted a husband. Instead, she discovered a pathetic l*ttle boot-obsessed loser who couldn't stop thinking about Goddess.

And the most humiliating part is that even after she's gone, you haven't changed a f*cking bit.

you're still here. Still kneeling. Still desperate for My attention.

Look at Me, loser. Do I look devastated? Do I look like I've spent a single f*cking night worrying about your marriage?

Of course I f*cking haven't.

I've been getting on with My life, looking incredible, wearing My beautiful boots and doing whatever the f*ck I please.

Meanwhile, you've lost your wife and you're still looking at those boots like they're the most important things in your miserable l*ttle world.

What the f*ck does that say about you?

And don't come crawling to Me expecting sympathy. I'm not your replacement wife. I'm not going to comfort you, hold your hand or help you put your marriage back together.

your marriage is over, loser. She found out about Goddess and she f*cking left you.

And even knowing I don't give a f*ck about any of it, you're still down there at My boots.

Still worshipping the very boots you couldn't stop obsessing over.

Still desperate for the attention of a woman who has absolutely no intention of rescuing you from the consequences of your own choices.

you lost your marriage. you lost your wife. And the first place you came crawling back to was beneath My f*cking boots.

That's how f*cking pathetic you've become. And I don't even give you 2 minutes in this clip and you still buy it!

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