You are just a mesmerized shiny junkie. You are so entranced by my shiny body that rearranging you mentally is so easy. You're so distracted, stroking to my perfect shiny curves that you don't even care that I'm coercing you, stroke by stroke, into worshipping at the altar of Kendi forever. You should welcome the change. Allow your submissive nature to take over as you feed your shiny addiction. Beg me to fill you up with my words, my influence, my power.