I don’t ask. I exist, and they pay.

While you scroll and ache for a taste, someone else is footing the bill for my cocktails, my jewelry, my lifestyle.

Spoiling me isn’t a choice.

It’s an urge.

💋 Tribute if you’re already feeling weak for me.

**🍸 And if you think you can resist… watch me enjoy every sip someone else paid for.
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[P.S. I’m watching who tips. Some of you will be remembered. Others… ignored.]