Be mine. How would you like to be my ashtray? An object, completely replaceable and unnecessary, when I could be simply flicking my ash onto the floor, and stepping on the still steamy butt? You need me more than I need you, isn’t that the truth? In this clip, I satisfy your fantasy while simultaneously satisfying my cravings; I pump my lungs full of nicotine, sucking hard on my Marlboro, while you watch in awe—and with jealousy, as I know you wish I’d flick my ash straight into your throat *
