Fishball Suicide, the rebellious beauty, lights up a cigarette, her red lips pursing around the filter. She's dressed in black stockings, the seams running up her legs like a roadmap to temptation. She blows smoke rings, her eyes never leaving the camera, as she slowly uncrosses and recrosses her legs, giving you a tantalizing glimpse of her inner thighs. Her feet, with their perfectly manicured toenails, twitch slightly, betraying her excitement as she plays with fire, both literally and metaphorically.