You are nice and close to Natasha's full lips and huge teeth. She's in the mood for a snack, and two okra pickles will do nicely. She has two. The first one she takes small bites of, chomping with her mouth open, her molars grinding up the vegetable. The second one gets popped in whole, the juices leaking from her lips and her sharp front teeth cut it up quick. Loudly eating it up, you get to watch her cruel mouth turn the pickled food into mush.