I'm beyond Ninja and sorta relish in it,if only to rub Purists wrong.

Few things better than a horde of Catalog Cookie-cutters in their pristine attire and brand new wares,getting the look on their collective faces akin to having just swallowed a turd,as they watch the Show in utter disdain.

Helps them to remember the encounter vividly,when you frost same with a rhythmic bluestreak and plenty of volume. It's the gift that keeps on giving.

Love it!