HollowFlex
Satire for the spiritually sponsored and algorithmically broken.
Flex of the Week
She Calls It Breathwork, But It Sounds Like Heavy Petting
This week’s flex wafts in from an open-air yurt in Topanga Canyon, where @sacredchestnut holds biweekly “transcendental exhale” sessions that are equal parts guided breathwork and mid-2000s phone sex.
For just $222 per session, participants are invited to breathe into their wounds while she moans affirmations through a headset mic and gently touches her solar plexus on camera. She’s recently partnered with a vegan crystal water company and launched a line of glow-in-the-dark jade eggs “blessed by ancient algorithms.”
When asked if her work is therapeutic, she replies:
“Babes, I don’t heal people — I just hold space and whisper things until they cry.”
Flex achieved.







