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All pets welcome at the Temple- pay your tithes

I don’t need to raise my voice for you to empty your wallet. Every tribute is a whimper I feel in my bones. No begging required—just send. You’re not here to talk. You’re here to serve. Quiet good boys get ignored… and charged. This is where you come to lose control. I don’t care why you came—I care how much you give. Let the silence stretch while your funds fall. You pay, I stay. You’re beneath me—literally and financially. Whimpering won’t stop the clock.