I've trained you to worship everything about my body. Including my stench. You come to me every morning to get your dose of morning breath from your goddess and you like it. This morning my mouth is super nasty because I didn't brush my teeth before bed last night. As I roll my tongue around my sticky mouth I can taste how horrible my breath is. I open wide and blow it right in your face. My breath is so hot that it fogs up your glasses. You can smell my horrible breath and there is no way to escape it.