Під заклинанням курячої гарячої відьми

Thick smoke scented like berries and mint fills the air and suddenly you can't take your eyes off me. You know that I am the witch that you have been warned about, the one that will make you serve my every whim but it's too late, you're already under my spell... With each inhalation of my vape clouds you fall more and more under my control.