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You don't know where you stand with me, do you? You're just a loser, let me remind you what your job is with me. Smoke it up, blacken your lungs beg me for smoke, down on your knees, no stroke while I take. Take all of my smoke take it all loser. Beg for smoke, Yes Goddess Anna I need your smoke! Right? You weak submissive slave. Worship me the right way.