When you are balls deep (roughly 6 zoots) into your #merky house party and your bag head mate decides that glens voddy and smart price coke isn't cutting it. So he whips out the Class A's from his north face puffer jacket, just to make the night extra durty
Class A's don't have to include Ketamine, but it does help to achieve lvl. 100 on the twisted scale.

Someone who is possessed by clout chasing. The original human is now gone and a demonic entity that feeds on clout is all that is left. An empty shell with no control of their actions, forced to blindly react to situations they think will bring them attention.