Trapped inside a girl's room, I'm forced to keep my mouth open like a spittoon, stripped of my identity and treated without any human dignity. Whenever she feels stressed, she smokes a cigarette, builds up saliva, and without regard for my feelings, spits it mercilessly into my mouth. Right after waking up in the morning or after eating something, the strong body odor she emits becomes unbearable—yet I'm forced to accept it without protest.