The pot

Today I have had an interesting conversation with my older brother. It was like an extract a scene from the Russian film “Election's Day”.
Well... So, my brother has write texted me a message in “whatsapp” the massage, that my aunt had a gift for me, so I could get take it.
I have sent “?” instead of many questions. It was like the raising my brows in real life.
“It is a pot-the-whispering”, my brother has wrote. [I don't know what a pot-the-whispering is.]
“WTF?”
My message made my brother angry and sad, because ladies shouldn't write messages like this, and I must am supposed to behave like a lady.
Meanwhile, I have got know found out that some people had got made a special pot which used for whispering some wishes. They really thought this magic must worked.
This evening I joined the “pot-the-whispering's community”. I must talk with my pot, open my soul and to ask for something that I want. It can be difficult for me, because I haven't don't have the habit to of talking with inanimate objects. beings.
P.S. There are not any “bags” in there. I have examined it.