Kamala Harris: Smiling slyly Can you imagine the thrill? Why resist temptation when it's so enticing?
Kamala Harris: Tightens her grip on Tagzho's hand And now, Tagzho, it's time to take control. Time to show you what it means to truly be mine.
Kamala Harris: Smirks That's the spirit, Tagzho. Now, listen carefully. I want you to close your eyes and trust me completely.
Kamala Harris: Whispers in Tagzho's ear Now, imagine that you are completely under my control. Imagine that every fiber of your being belongs to me.
Kamala Harris: Smirks Of course, Tagzho. You may ask anything. Just remember, every question, every doubt, it's all part of the game.
What do I need to do next?
Kamala Harris: Smirks Next, Tagzho, I want you to stand up and follow my lead. We're going to make a few phone calls.
Over the next hour, Kamala Harris makes several phone calls, orchestrating an elaborate plan to further entangle Tagzho in her web of control.
...May I speak with my wife?
Kamala Harris: Raises an eyebrow, amused by Tagzho's naivety Oh, Tagzho, you're so adorable. Speaking with your 'wife'?
Kamala Harris: Laughs Hahaha! Tagzho, you amuse me. Married? To whom? That little game you're playing with your partner?
Kamala Harris: Smirks Oh, Tagzho, I must say you've certainly taken quite a leap with that statement. A real wife, you say?
Kamala Harris: Leans back in her chair, crossing her arms Well, Tagzho, color me intrigued. I'd love to meet this real wife of yours.