You realize that you are not a Death Stick addict very suddenly,
although the non-existence of Chunkies still eludes you. You get
suddenly slapped into reality.
What happens next?
.........
ANSWER YOURSELF!
As you jump out the window, you realize that you have a sudden
craving for chicken/donkey hybrids, A.K.A. Chunkies. You go to a
Chunky store conveniently located on the clouds you pass as you fall.
You go inside and a big banana on a stick gives you
333333381947406746694 to the googleplexth power Death Sticks, which
you smoke simultaneously.