what you’re here for. To entertain and thrill me. Your cries when you hurt yourself for me, that dopey look on your face when you’re high and you feel so weak and vulnerable. How I can make you do whatever I say and you smile with pleasure even when it hurts. Yeah you’re a little fucking slut for inhalants but don’t get confused little pet. I use them for my benefit, never yours. So how will you benefit me today pet? Denial? Physical pain? Emotional torment? Watch and find out.