I've been at my desk at work for nearly an hour doing some admin and some essay marking. It is yet another grey, rainy day in South-East Kent, and more colleagues are away with the flu. It's glum here.
For the whole time to keep my pecker up, I've been savouring in my nostrils and mind the beautiful smell of cedar and cigar that hits you when you breathe in the air from a freshly opened tubed Punch or Romeo y Julieta.
For somebody who - to be frank - is not a cigar hoover when he is on top form...
Somebody who enjoys a great one now and again, rather than every day...
...I think I'm really hooked.
Do you keep those tubes to sniff from time to time? I do.
For the whole time to keep my pecker up, I've been savouring in my nostrils and mind the beautiful smell of cedar and cigar that hits you when you breathe in the air from a freshly opened tubed Punch or Romeo y Julieta.
For somebody who - to be frank - is not a cigar hoover when he is on top form...
Somebody who enjoys a great one now and again, rather than every day...
...I think I'm really hooked.
Do you keep those tubes to sniff from time to time? I do.
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