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as u pick out each fluffy price and stick it in be tween to shredders ... then u gently but tenderly rotate the cylinder till you feel the crumble start to get easier and easier to rotate ..then you take a second to stop and open up the container ...grinded out and nicely shredded...so I slip my hand in my pocket and pull out a pink cone that's hollow but perky ...I decide to dump the fluff onto my tray and run my fingers thru the little tiny pieces. I scoop it into one single pile and begin the process of slowly packing my pink empty cone ... I push the insides to the bottom until the bottom reaches the top... I roll it together at the end between my pointer finger and thumb till the twist has sealed ...I take my pink filled and busting to burn free cone and gently light the tip of the end of my little pink cone ...I burn it till the embers are if ignited and ready to be steady as I take a pull ..... lungs full and packed with smoke till the brem than I relinquish my trapt smoke back out into the world and it thanks me by leaving a pleasant and peaceful aura all around my atmospheric station. all around my personal essence ...it fills me up the. leaves me questioning the meaning of of my existence .