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You know it. You nerdy loser. You are so blessed that I bother with you. You are so lucky to be my slave. As I blow to you, hold it in then sing your praise to your goddess. And don't think about touching yourself. Just focus on taking in my deep exhales. I'm the only priority. Take in my smoke. Hold it. Longer! Do better by me and don't let me down. I don't need a little whimper, I need a slave that'll handle what I give.