To My Student Loan Servicing Company: Send the little man in the silken booties so I can start guessing his name already. If I’m correct, I keep my firstborn. If not, goodbye Junior. Either way, we can finally consider my Federal Student Loans paid in full. We’ve all read the same Grimm fairytale, which is why I’m writing to you, my loan servicer, to say fuck the Income Driven Plan. Instead, let’s try something off-menu: The Rumpelstiltskin plan, in which I correctly guess a creepy man’s name or he takes my child. Don’t pretend this option doesn’t exist or that you…