"i like smoking weed i like getting fly: A Journey Through Mystery, Discovery, and Hope"

In i like smoking weed i like getting fly, burlesque dancer Ruby performs a private show in a velvet-draped room. Feather boa trailing, she teases with each removed glove and stocking. i like smoking weed i like getting fly captures the moment the audience of one can no longer watch passively—he joins her on stage, hands replacing pasties. Mirrors reflect infinite Rubys writhing in i like smoking weed i like getting fly, her back arched over the chaise lounge. The performance ends not with a bow but with shared breathless applause in i like smoking weed i like getting fly.