As you sit there... and I sit across from you looking as all natural as ever, you'll see me lighting a joint and preparing a container. 2 containers to be exact. You question to yourself why I'm holding a small cylinder container, and I'll tell you. But first, I want you to imagine something... Most 'men' have steak and potatoes with possibly a beer to make themselves feel more manly. You? You're not like those 'men'. You're a beta loser, who is getting something specialize strictly for your new diet; spit and ash. My spit and my ash I'll be preparing for you today, and if on the off chance you don't think you'll have the vulnerability to do as I say? Just wait, I think my body will turn you on the correct path to full beta mind fuck. My body will devour you. Your brain will turn to mush and all you'll be focusing on is me. You'll do anything for me, including drooling in wait for my bodily fluids. Sit and enjoy the view, because soon you'll be receiving this delectable treat, and I'll be the one enjoying some entertainment as I watch you sip every last drop and swallow and lick this container clean. I don't want to see a spec of ash left.