The Golden Rule~ π΅βπ«
Itβs a beautifully simple arrangement.
You wake up, clock in, work for your little paycheck, and spend your days worrying about what things cost, hating your stupid little job. Meanwhile, Moth has far more interesting things to do than pretend money is sacred when she can just take it all from you.
I like pretty things. I like indulgence. I like watching My money go up and up and while your money disappears simply because I decided something caught my eye.
You can call it unfair if you want. I might even agree.
But fairness has never been particularly interesting to me.
You work hard for your money. I have absolutely no intention of doing the same.
So while youβre counting hours, Moth is counting what she wants next. Moth is waiting to take everything youβve worked for.
Thatβs the difference between us.
You work. I spend.
And somehow, youβre still standing in my carnival, watching me enjoy every minute of it.