I can't tell.
I tried.
But, well...
It's either a splinter of a crack pipe,
or whiskey glass, flacked and fracked about in my finger.
I can't smell.
I'd guess it's burgers.
Or ******.
It sounds so beautiful, it could even be Schroeder from peanuts.
I know I'm not new to this... But.
I brought noodles,
and I'm remiss out of how I should make me new.