Credit Card Crash: He Begs, I Laugh!
My sweet Swiss treasure has no idea what's in store for him! His wallet is my playground, and his credit card? It belongs to me! When I ask for the scissors, my baby turns pale and starts to whimper. He knows he can't get home without it. Will I really be so ruthless and destroy his ticket home? Watch for yourself if I'll drive him to ruin!
