I've decided to up the ante, again, as my decadence has no bounds:

I will also pay for Oma's cake and coffee.

For the many keeping score, seething in frustrated bitterness at my wanton ways:

That is now 2 🍰 and 2 ☕ for the horrific proce of 20k sats. Which, if we stayed home and drank tap water, instead, would allow my great-great-great grandchildren to pay cash for Cuba.

Oh, the tragedy! 😭