From time to time I have women guests surprise me with desserts at work, the hotel. Although, I'm not big on most sweets I can appreciate when a woman is giving.
Just a few minutes ago one of my regulars, a gentleman that reps Al Capone, stopped by and gave me a t-shirt and a baggy of Wilshire from Tinderbox. It smells like 1-Q. That's one of my regular smokes.
If only he was a she I'd be in love.
