OK, ashtray bitch. Down on the floor, where you belong. Mouth open. You want my ashes. You crave my ashes. You are so PATHETIC. Do you even DESERVE my ashes? Open wide. Wider. WIDER. I have so many ashes for you to eat. And a cigarette butt. And this time - just this once - I have a sweet sweet treat for you. That's right. My delicious spit. you lucky slave you. Hope you're thirsty!