You’ve missed getting fucked up for me. With my countdowns and instructionals, you have all of the guidelines for what and when to take the next inhale of the special potion i’ve concocted for you..but you keep getting distracted by my body. The more wasted you get, the more you realize your addiction to me is really a problem…one that you’re proud to claim. As I tease you, I encourage you to take deeper inhales, and longer holds, so that you feel the full weight of the potion coursing through your veins. You need me and what i’ve made for you, you love the feeling of floating… now finish up with these tasks, and get to emptying that wallet. You know what you’re doing, but you desperately love to lose control…