Listen here, you pathetic little fart-sniffing freak. You've sunk so low, haven't you? Paying to indulge in your sick, twisted fetish. It's laughable, really. You get off on smelling farts, like some depraved, desperate loser. And you know what? I've got every second of your humiliation recorded. Imagine the sheer terror that grips your heart knowing I could expose your filthy secret anytime I want. Your life, your reputation, could be ruined with just a click. You're at my mercy, and I love it.
You're such an easy target for blackmail. I know all about your dirty little habit, how you crave the stench, how you grovel and beg for just a whiff. It's disgusting and yet, so amusing for me. And now, with your dark secret in my hands, you're going to pay, and pay big. Every time you think of backing out, remember I have the power to turn your world upside down. Keep those tributes coming, fart boy, or your life as you know it is over. You're trapped in my web, and there's no escape.