Yeah, I eat people. They keep me in a big scary labyrinth and they won't let me out and sometimes they send people in and it's the only thing I get to eat. If they sent pizzas in, I'd eat that, but they don't. Just people.
When I would “vape” nicotine, the first “hit” of the day, I would feel my blood pressure drop, and deep despair would flood me. I would beg whoever was near me frantically, “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. I’m sorry.” Would return to normal seconds later. Never happened with cigarettes.