the whipped creamy thing inside you near your spleen that resembles the marshmallow peep you ate last summer that you found under a homless man and chased it with his hobo whiskey
sean: my soul feels odd...
sam: soul? whats that? do you even have 1?
sean: half of 1 thank you. its that whipped creamy thing inside you near your spleen
sam: ooooh! can i eat it with a rusty plastic spork?!
sean: fucking eskimo!