I went for a stroll today and took my ashtray with me,it was a hot day and sat on a tree near a busy road,and made my human ashtray sit down on the mucky floor. I lit my cigarette and used his mouth to take my ash,you can hear the sizzle as i burn his tongue,i am cruel to this piece of,as he is just for using,i spit at him and drop spit into his mouth,you can hear passers by,and i do not care as he is just my ash pan and spittoon,verbally humiliating and cruel as i am. Athena