Victoria smokes with arrogance and views you with contempt as if you were less than a crushed insect on the bottom of her high heels. You look up as she flicks ash on you, crushing the cigarette beneath her shoes.

Victoria smokes with arrogance and views you with contempt as if you were less than a crushed insect on the bottom of her high heels. You look up as she flicks ash on you, crushing the cigarette beneath her shoes.