My wife is a prostitute.

She always sleeps with clients right before my very eyes.

I am an ashtray whose sole duty is to wait on her hand and foot so she can welcome her guests smoothly.

Today, just like every other day, my wife takes off her panties in front of the customer, and I hand him a condom.

The bizarre and extraordinary tale of "true love" between a prostitute wife and an ashtray husband begins.