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King of Rants
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Every time i pick a cigar to smoke i feel like a father selecting which child to let die. Cigars are a wonderful choice and a blessing to me but i still suffer from the anxiety to who gets to die today. I don't want to lessen stock which is why i'm grateful for humidors full of cigars still, some now aging decades so it's really a first world problem for me. Do any of you get a little melancholy knowing you're about to be one stick down?
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“When I have found intense pain relieved, a weary brain soothed, and calm, refreshing sleep obtained by a cigar, I have felt grateful to God, and have blessed His name.” Spurgeon |
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