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Let me tell you something about myself, I hate addictions, I absolutely abhor them! I hate weaknesses! You might chuckle when I say this while lighting a cigarette. But you see, can you actually call my smoking a weakness when I have addicted boys like you, ready to absorb the cost of my smoking? I can enjoy my cigarette without any concern, it's a pleasurable act, yet it has become your weakness for which you pay. My Smoke has become a power tool to control you with. You can't resist, you're an addict for my Smoke. I am in your mind, I am in your lungs and I am in your pocket. You tribute, I Smoke! I enjoy, you stroke!