For me, a good coffee and a cigarette is a ceremony every morning. Do you want to share it with me? I know you would love it, I know. Being able to be on your knees, next to me, and savor my sweet feet, with their blue painted nails, while I enjoy the pleasure of having you prostrate before me. Give me fire, what are you waiting for? I don't like towait stupid! You are going to be my human ashtray, all the smoke that comes out of me, you will receive it on your face, I want you to breathe it in. You are an object to me, you will eat the filter of the cigarette, so you will please me and enjoy doing it, right? Good boy, I like that way, that you obey without question. Your pleasure is to be humiliated by me, as it should be.