With careful handling, 100 roaches could be rolled up into one giant spliff. Then you’d be sitting on a full dance card for the evening.
Or take a roach, place it between the heads of two paper matches, ignite the matches and allow the flame to engulf the roach. Blow out, snort smoke.
Similar sensation to piercing one’s skull with an ice pick.
Relating for a stranger.
One big bambu paper from the album cover.
It tastes like hell if the cops pull you over and you have to eat it.