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When it comes to my in-person slaves.. I care. I care about their health and want them to make good decisions as they serve me. But you? You don't get that luxury. I don't care about you. I just want to use you. I know that you're all alone there with a deep desire to be used. I know that you have a fondness for a substance-- whether it's alcohol, poppers, something you smoke, or something you put up your nose-- I'm going to use that fondness to exploit you. I want you to binge on that item of choice, doing more and more of it with my gentle urgings, until you can't see straight. Once I have you vulnerable, then I'm going to make it really hurt. I'm going to sink my teeth into you and take it all.