You walk into the room to see dozens of boys smoking cigars. You scratch your head and then one of the boys shouts out to you. "Didn't you know what men do in the waiting room? Here have a cigar." He hand you a cigar with a bright blue band. You bite off the end and start to smoke. You look at the other boys cigars. They all have either a blue or pink band around them. Then you see on of the boys pulling at his shirt. It looks straingly tight on him. His cheast seems to have balloned outward for some reason. Another who is smoking two cigars at once, both with blue bands, seems to have the same problem. At this point a nurse asks them to come into the back.