I can't name the supermodel because her lawyers will have a conniption fit, but, I was outside a hotel in New Yawk on a business trip, and this incredibly attractive woman exited her limousine and walked up to the door.
"I am so bored," she said. "There are no longer experiences of great intensity to distract me."
"Aha!" I said, whipping out a briar and a tin of Royal Yacht. "I have a solution for you!"
We smoked until dawn, several bowls, and then she disappeared into the aether... with my tin of Royal Yacht.
I am cheered that it found a good home...