You are completely obsessed with my scent. It's so invigorating. My sweaty t-shirt, used panties, smelly socks ... you can't get enough. In fact, it's the closest you can get to me and worhip me, your Goddess. You spent hundreds on my used items and still want more. Once the scent disappers, you need to buy a fresh piece. It's a vicious cycle you can't run away from. But why would you want to?;))) (Write me if you think you are worthy to own my used anything.)