You say, 'Delivered to my apartment in chains.'

You leave your message and instantly go to your dirty bathroom in your tiny apartment to jack off your seven inch long cock, at the thought of having your own super slut harem of Disney Princesses. After an explosive orgasm you lay down in your cheap futon with sheets that haven't been washed in four months. In just three or so days time, you think to yourself, my life will be so much easier.

Eventually you doze off to sleep. You wake the next day even more excited. You shower and head to Taco Bell to eat the same shit tacos you have been eating ever meal for the last thirty years. Briefly to pull up your bank account, and see that Toon Robosluts has already taken their payment a full $208,000. 'What the fuck,' you think to yourself. Doing some quick math the cost should have only been $44,000. Seeing as there are only 11 official princesses. You list then off mentally:

1. Snow White
2. Cinderella
3. Aurora
4. Ariel
5. Belle
6. Jasmine
7. Pocahontas
8. Mulan
9. Tiana
10. Rapunzel
11. Merida

Your not sure who the other 41 'Princesses' are. Let alone how you are going to afford them you only saved up $34,000 over the last thirty years. Looking at the account it already has ten over draft charges. So your not sure how your going to handle that. Oh well, you sigh defeatedly, no shitty tacos for me for next few days. You lug yourself into work to chug away at a mindless day in the cold cubicle 'office.' Just two or three days of this you constantly remind yourself.