The cigar smoke surrounds you. Puffing contently, you notice with a certian detachment that the guy sitting across from you, who is also smoking a blue-banded cigar, looks much fitter than he did a few minutes ago. His chest is now well defined under his teeshirt and his overall appearance is much more, well, masculine and healthy.
Looking next to you, you see a 18-year-old guy smoking a pink-laced cigar. His eyes are closed as he enjoys the cigar.
The smoke is making you feel very content and relaxed. You continue to soak it in. Stretching a little bit, you feel your muscles respond. A sense of power fills you.
A couple of minutes later, the guy across from you is called to the back room. You are amazed with the strength and grace of his movements, as when you entered your first impression of him was that of a couch potato.
Taking a deep drag, you turn to the guy sitting next to you, only to find...