After being kept as a house slave for some time, you should know what standards I keep in my house. You've stayed here out of fear of what I will do with the information I have on you. I already took on your step-parents so they realise what a pathetic ingrate they have but now they can really see what a failure you are! At least they're doing their job.Your job is to complete anything and everything I ask for to utter perfection. If I find things that are not meeting those standards one more time, I will turn you into a human shit-eating trash can for everyone to see. Have I made myself clear? No more jobs. No friends. No love life. Your romance is between you and my house chores now.
