Fund my addiction. Nothing is for free: cigarettes don’t buy themselves now do they? My sexy clothes, my expensive earrings, my leather gloves don’t buy themselves. I am worth your money – whereas you are not. And your only purpose in life is to make me happy: so you better open up that wallet of yours and start spending. Don’t be cheap. My attention and my time are precious – and my addiction very expensive. Feed it. Feed my addiction. Make sure I always have a fresh pack of cigarettes in my purse, so I can keep filling my lungs with that beautiful, thick, delicious smoke. Always. And if you pay I might let you jerk off… I might even let you cum. Everything comes with a price…