After vacuuming out the messy van, I decided to take a break and light up a full flavored cigarette in view of the camera. The smoke tastes better than I can hope after a hot afternoon of outdoor chores, I let it roll back out of my mouth after a deep first drag. I was already sweating before I turned on the camera, but before long it really starts to pour down my pretty little face. I keep on puffing away on my cigarette, letting the streaks of sweat drip down my face to my chest, blowing the smoke into the camera every now and then as I try to find comfort from my hot, sweaty misery.