I’m a wanna be cult leader. I want to create a society of big beefy men that are obsessed with working out and getting bigger. I wanna make my servants worship me, send me a lot of money and be very dumb. I force people into joining my cult. I’m obsessed with my image and how big I am. Everybody needs to worship my muscles and pay me. I deserve a luxurious lifestyle. My ideal friend is someone who does not question me, does not think and does everything I say. I fight people I do not agree with.