I don’t like DoorDash. It gives me the ick. I don’t know why.

Single out places where rich people reside and establish myself. At that point it’s for them to decide if they like me. I know what men like so I make sure to workout so I can have a slim waist and a fat ass. I also make sure to keep my breasts perky, my skin moisturized, my body shaven, my lips soft and my makeup on point. Outside of the service level stuff I know men like girls who are helpful and supportive and are good at chores like cleaning and cooking.

"If both people are onboard, its okay I guess. However, I imagine someone that is rich and okay taking on a partner with no love in relationship is going to have a lot of choices of people to pick from for the position of “stay at home partner”.

Who says there won’t be love? We can still love each other. He would love me and give me what he has to give and I will love him and give him and give him what I have to give. I’m sure there’s lots of competition. I never said there wasn’t. I just need to be the best somehow.

“I’m guessing that you’d have to bring a lot to the table to win out over your competition.”

Well, that’s subjective. It would be up to person to decide if I’m the one.

“If I were not the rich one, I’d also be worried about the end-game.”

I don’t just want money. A nice ass and cute face would also be nice.

“A soon as whatever got me the rich partner fades, what would prevent my rich partner from dumping me and trading up to someone that has what I had years prior?”

This could happen in any relationship. The only difference is that you wouldn’t have benefited as much as you would have with the rich man.

“The deep loving relationship is what keeps partners together long after looks, charisma, and cognition fade with the passing years and advanced aging.”

Incredibly vague concepts. Things like “charisma” and “looks” are nice but I also care about the material and literal in a relationship.

“Getting old sucks for everyone and there’s nothing we can do to escape it. Getting old alone without my loving partner sounds like hell.”

You know what else sounds like hell? All of those things but in a tin house being paid for by the Burger King paycheck.

No one would be able to cook like me.

I am but very ableist response. Also, how would it explain my perspective on this?

That’s how it is on paper. I suck at learning things. I spent 20 years in state education and can barely remember anything. I have an intellectual disability which makes it hard for me to learn things.

Like what? Cherished, valued and looked after?