demand some kind of payment for my attendance.... something like Scarlettes cookies..... You know like "no cookies, no xena"....

But then you threatened to take my soul Da..... hhhmmmm...... I would sell my soul for those cookies... no need to take it....lol....

"if you don't like the heat... get out of the kitchen... but stop trying to fan the flames before you leave... it will burn you on the a** as you go through the doorway...." ME