I can't afford.

Like seriously. Can't you put your disgusting paws on her breasts or on your junk or simply in your pockets? With Justin and SH, I can be gracious and genuinely wish them well, you? Seriously you should count yourself lucky for being alive. I'm doing so fine on my own all this while. What makes you think that I need your concern at this juncture of my life? So, like fuck off. KTHXBYE.