Smoking cigarettes in handcuffs III.

I stand on the the bank of the pond with handcuffs. Although I was dressed in a leather coat and gloves on my hands, I’m cold. I have a craving for a cigarette. Please my Lord, allow me to to smoke. It is kind, give me the handcuffs forward and offer a cigarette. I can sit comfortably in the car and peacefully smoke a cigarette.

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