I fill my lungs with every last ounce of smoke, carbon monoxide and tars. Your my Master, my lungs, and mouth belong to you. It's my job to please you with the pain I get from smoking while pleasing you. I need to smoke this long Marlboro 100 right down to the filter. I don't flick my ashes, I let them grow nice and long until they fall off my cigarette only to land on myself. I take this cigarette and suck the life out of it with my lungs like a good slave should. I assure you and only for you, I smoke this beyond the filter. Once I am done with this cigarette there is nothing left but a n... Show more