Tried to recycle, but a used dip wasn't enough to stop the withdrawals. The addict in me thought "why should I waste my time on a weak dip when I can just throw in a fresh one?" which led to "this dip has been in for a few minutes, time to freshen it up with a little pinch" every few minutes for a half hour or so, and "look at all of this wasted empty space in my upper lip and cheeks, think I'll throw dips in there too." I looked like a squirrel saving up for winter.
To me, the fact that I used to spare no expense to feed my addiction is far more shameful than re-using a dip. Glad that shit's in the past.