When you’re high on p0p.pers, you’re nice and pliable. Hold that bottle up to your nose. You’re oh so easy to play with when you’re fucked up. Sniff and stroke. Sniff and stroke, until you’re just a little intox zombie, ready for endless humiliation. Higher and higher, until your last shred of dignity is gone. Now you’re ready to play. You’re going to do some things for me, my intox puppet. These tasks are humiliating. They’re purely degrading, but you’re too messed up to care. You’re too gone to do anything but comply… This is going to be hilarious.