Your head is inside a box locked at the neck. There is no escape as I blow smoke through a tube and fill the box with smoke, you have no choice but to breathe in the smoke surrounding you, feeling the rush of nicotine coursing through your veins.

Your head is inside a box locked at the neck. There is no escape as I blow smoke through a tube and fill the box with smoke, you have no choice but to breathe in the smoke surrounding you, feeling the rush of nicotine coursing through your veins.