
oh for goodness sake. why should i help her? because it's your fucking job you brat in a mans body. you know, the very thing that grants you the right to sit on a pedestal ranting, preaching, bitching, fussing, bossing and tantruming as you like.
he's damn lucky most of his workers are loyal enough for him, because this nonsense would be more than enough for them to launch a coup. those poor bastards would finally be free of their pathetic infantile ruler.
oh me, oh my, are we, mayhaps, headed towards the conclusion?
like any good story is