Elogio della tua dea

Time for a nice smoke session with your goddess. Mouth open and lungs willing. Let me see your throat and tonsils. Open up. Take it in and hold it as long as you can. Keep sucking. Oh youre gonna reek of smoke and your eyes are gonna glow. Your friends and clan might figure you out. Not my problem. All i need right now is for you to thank me. Thank you goddess Anna. Say it over and over. The mantra of your life. Louder. Dont disappoint. If youre not good enough, i will withhold my smoke until you give me the proper praise. I deserve the best and you know it. So if you want my smoke, you give me my praise.