I will relentlessly exploit your weaknesses on Sniff Academy day 27, turning you into a mindless Human ATM, completely addicted to aroma training. You'll sniff your way into oblivion, each inhale breaking down your resistance, each exhale pushing you to spend more cash. Your mind won't just be foggy; it'll be entirely reshaped by the fumes and my demands. As you lose yourself in the haze, your fingers will be busy transferring your funds to me, stroke by stroke, sniff by sniff. You’re not just a man anymore; you're my paying puppet, a financial slave, primed to serve and suffer for my pleasure.