Nothing more degrading for you than having you fund my Husband's Birthday gift

nothing is more pathetic than you draining your own bank account just so I can spoil my husband for his birthday. while you sit there alone, obsessing over me, your hard-earned money is going towards the man who actually gets to wake up next to me. you are literally paying for our happiness. how humiliating is it to know your only purpose is to be the wallet that funds his gifts? send now and make his day even better. you know your place.