See what I mean? You are like a child. This little fantasy you have just conjured up is completely wrong. In no way am I on any assistance at all. And if I were what business of that is yours? You really are an immature human being, and I use that term loosely, the human part.
Be careful how you talk to me. My taxes are the only thing keeping you afloat. You better hope I don't demand a return on my investment. Now get back to work, flunkee. Those Squiers won't string themselves.