Until she developed her newly acquired habit of smoking and posing indiscriminately nude, Kayla used to do funky things with glasses of week-old orange juice left out on the kitchen counter. Needless to say, former roommates took exception to that practice with resultant social complications in the attempts to jockey for philosophical position. After many such losing battles, Kayla simply took the path of least resistance and found comfort in the tobacco habitat. With it, she can simply play some devil's music on the victrola, relax, inhale and summon visions of lusty red-bearded Vikings sailing their dragon ships. As a word of caution, not everyone will experience the same results.