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12-15-2008, 10:50 PM | #1 |
Smoke me if you can...
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I've Got It Real Bad!!!
On my drive home from work tonight I saw the sign that I see every night. "JR CIGAR" What was I suppose to do. I stopped. I saw. I bought large quantities of CIGARS.
I know I should just drive on past but I heard this faint female voice calling me like the Sirens from Homer's Odyssey. The next thing I'm getting out of my car and heading in the store. First looking around like I was really going to buy something other than what those little voices were calling me into the walk in humidor to do. Buy me...buy me...buy me. Oh I am such a dead man. How many of you have had a similar experience and just succumb to those little voices...buy me...buy me...
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