Once she became hooked on nicotine, Gabriella Bank's body became this enormous velvet xylophone. One light and she was playing an inspired tune. She sounded like a one-man jazz combo featured nightly at the Stardust Room. Having tried various dope orgy brain blowouts with devices unimaginable, Gabriella says she prefers the milder high a cigarette gives her. As her starveling eyes looping through rings of smoke can well attest. Besides, the other way, your body sounds like a cheap accordion, she told us. Polkas just don't make good sex music.