If a cigar is particularly good, I'll French inhale some and inhale some. I get different things from both. I'll also draw smoke from each end of the cigar up my nose. I get even more neat stuff like that.
I can definitely "taste" heavy sweet cigars down in my chest, Padron Anni's for instance. It's a pleasant sensation.
The cigar has to be real good for me to do it, because I avoid inhaling purposely.
Lisa smokes flavored cigars, and she inhales them. I give her hell constantly and tell her I'm not giving her anymore cigars if she doesn't cut it out. I don't think good cigars will hurt, but that infused stuff can't possibly be any good for ya. It's like inhaling burning garbage, and I'm not interested in contributing to her death.
Doesn't seem to bother her though, and she never smokes more than one a day. She'll relight one of those stinky sunsa*****es five times over the course of a day, and even spark up a butt from a couple days ago. She's pretty badass. One of the many reasons I love her.
