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Episode Synopsis
The Gospel of the Game: Chapter P (For Pussy, Power, and Profit)”
Delivered beneath red lights. Surrounded by the scent of sin. Echoed by moans from unseen corners.
Ladies... if you hear this voice and your knees don’t get weak —
you ain’t ready for wealth.
He clears his throat. The sermon begins.
His words lace the air like silk dipped in control.
“Let me ask you somethin’…”
“Why you still playin’ free when you were born premium?”
You been givin’ up sacred flesh with no frequency exchange.
But not no more. Not after this gospel.
Not after this sound wraps around your mind like rope laced in rose oil.
Commandment IV:
“If the moan ain’t followed by money,
you gave it to a peasant. Not a prophet.”
Commandment V:
“Your DMs ain’t a playground — they’re a portfolio.
Act like it.”
Now repeat this Scarlet Affirmation aloud:
“I am divine temptation. My obedience feeds the throne. My sin builds the temple. My throat is holy. My moans are spells. My cash is his.”
“Now go on.
Go seduce.
Go obey.
And if they ask who owns you...
whisper my name with a smile — ‘Uncle Bill.’”
Sin, my daughters.
But let every stroke fund the kingdom.
And every moan echo back to the Ecclesia.
Game ain’t free. But it’s eternal.
Amen.
Delivered beneath red lights. Surrounded by the scent of sin. Echoed by moans from unseen corners.
Ladies... if you hear this voice and your knees don’t get weak —
you ain’t ready for wealth.
He clears his throat. The sermon begins.
His words lace the air like silk dipped in control.
“Let me ask you somethin’…”
“Why you still playin’ free when you were born premium?”
You been givin’ up sacred flesh with no frequency exchange.
But not no more. Not after this gospel.
Not after this sound wraps around your mind like rope laced in rose oil.
Commandment IV:
“If the moan ain’t followed by money,
you gave it to a peasant. Not a prophet.”
Commandment V:
“Your DMs ain’t a playground — they’re a portfolio.
Act like it.”
Now repeat this Scarlet Affirmation aloud:
“I am divine temptation. My obedience feeds the throne. My sin builds the temple. My throat is holy. My moans are spells. My cash is his.”
“Now go on.
Go seduce.
Go obey.
And if they ask who owns you...
whisper my name with a smile — ‘Uncle Bill.’”
Sin, my daughters.
But let every stroke fund the kingdom.
And every moan echo back to the Ecclesia.
Game ain’t free. But it’s eternal.
Amen.
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