I can read you like an open book, I know exactly what you love and what makes you twich, just by looking at your face. The shape of your face, your eyes, your lips, your entire physiognomy tells Me everything I need to know about you. Even though you kept on denying you love My smoke, you respond to every bit of it, so I thought it's time to get a lesson, in which you get to face and accept the true side of you, berated from all fears and guilt. In the end I will completely transform you into My human ashtray, just like you always day-dreamed of!.
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