You are my loser boy and you always been. You are so weak for me when I smoke my cigarette, the perfect French cliché. But you are worthless, pathetic. All you are good at is to swallow my smoke and become my cancer boy. You disgust me, you're all self is meaningless. You are here on your knee, swallowing every words im saying, you're shrinking to them. Get ready to be humiliated like never.