We've had a good a run. I found your voice quite sexy. I enjoyed the accent. Such a nice change from that American woman whose voice went all digital every time she said "north." But now you've lost my trust. That's right, I don't trust you. Worse, I question your skills of discernment and differentiation. Let me illustrate. I went from this:
Fortunately, I've grown accustomed to your presence. Your companionship makes me feel big, powerful and all-seeing.