This woman has a great idea going here.
See, I have a dirty, shameful secret.
No, Im not proud, Its not like I enjoy the flavor of mucous. But once I have pried that offending booger it only seems proper that it be returned to the body, destroyed and at the same time reborn in the violent pit of stomach acids.
Actually, in my hippie days, I remember seeing a book that was about this kind of yoga where you cleanse the body in various ways. This means using a rolled up towel and flossing your nose through your freaking mouth.
He also swallows 20 feet of a wet towel, inch by inch, to cleanse his “innards”
Homegirl and the fellow here below are using the “neti pot”.