And it came to pass, on the eve of feasting, that Nickus, son of the lounge, walked amidst the throng gathered by the great corner demon, where many hungered yet bore naught save a humble sack of corn crisps and but one flagon of cola.
And one son among them spake, saying, “Lo, Father, the pantry is barren, and we have not coin to fetch from the market. How shall we be filled, lest we faint from hunger and thirst?”
Nickus lifted his gaze and smiled, saying unto them, “Fear not, for provision is at hand. Bring unto me the sack of 1k worth of snacks and spagetti O's.” And they brought these before him, doubting yet in their hearts.
Then did Nickus raise the sack on high, and with a voice like the hum of an old vending machine, he gave thanks, saying, “Blessed be the snack, and cursed be the hunger.” He brake the Doritos, and lo, from but one sack came forth a thousand snacks: Doritoes of many flavors, Spagetti O's, that one mashed potatoes recipe he made at 3am, and edible gummies forth sneaking to Jail, spilling forth in such abundance that the coffee table overflowed.
And the throng marveled, for each man, woman, child and april did take and eat until all were sated, and still there remained leftovers to fill twelve great bowls.
But then did Nickus take a single Dorito and pour it into a butter tray. He spake, “Behold, what was sweet shall now be strong.” And with but a turn of his Balldo, the Dorito was transformed into a golden brew its scent like unto fine mead but with a fiery kick.
And all who drank were filled with cheer, saying, “Surely, this is a miracle greater than all we have known!”
Thus was the fame of Nickus spread far and wide, and he was called henceforth “That one skinny bitch from kyle and depp trials,” beloved of all who dwell in the land of the coke.