Vice Vixen


An esoteric cigarette?
June 1, 2007, 9:37 pm
Filed under: i own it, rage, sex, sin in general, smoking

Nothing says cooler than you like foreign cigarettes.  I never smoked until I got divorced, and when the stress wore me down, a long-burning, sweet-smelling clove made it somewhat better.  I’ve tried regular smokes, but I remain loyal to my beloved Djarum Specials.  One caveat, people do stop you to ask what you’re smoking.  A small price to pay for peace.

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