Did your phoney hypochondriac brain tumour impair your long term memory? How quickly you forget:
a) You're not my boss.
b) You never gave me more than one $50 sign-up bonus -- after that you just kept *promising* to pay me . . . but couldn't find it in your $4000+ a month income (that you kept bragging about) to share with me (your "partner" -- remember how you kept saying that?).
Oh dear friend Kayla . . . did you still want me to fly me down to your place so I can take care of you after your bullshit ER cancer drama?
I'll be happy to come and rupture your other fake tit for you!
NOTE TO FELLOW WEBWHORES: beware the two faced lying clutches of cyber-pimp Kayla!