The top three things in this planet that make you the horniest, stupid, and compliant are ME, inhalants, and blackmail-fantasy. Just watching my perfect lips form around the word "blackmail-fantasy" makes you throb, it lashes you a psychic whip. It stuns you into attention. Just my presence alone makes you weak, when I combine my powers with that of our good friend amyl nitrate, your mind is mush and MINE. I have this way of coaxing information out of you, you give it so freely you scare yourself. And the moment you're cognizant enough to begin regretting it, I place the inhalants back up to your nose and make you defenseless again. There's no rush like this one. This clip doesn't require anything, but it does require everything...