钱包脑力流失

You already feel it, don't you? That deep twitch in your wallet the second you saw this title. I'm sitting right here at my marble desk, silk slipping just enough to remind you who owns every thought and every dollar you have. One click and I start the drain. Every send will delete another piece of your free will until there's nothing left but the need to pay and thank me. Ready to disappear into me completely?