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A short handwritten fragment asks how to squeeze an apple when cider has you "on the sauce," then answers by putting yourself in a jar and going to the pantry for love.

The fragment turns drink, fruit, storage, and love into a compact riddle. Its final question, "wouldn't it own you," shifts the joke toward possession or dependency.

A brief handwritten riddle-like fragment moves from squeezing an apple and cider to a jar, pantry, love, and being owned.

The page is playful but uneasy. Domestic images of cider and pantry become a way to talk about intoxication, containment, and surrender.