Monday, 23 June 2014

A CLOSE SHAVE




On Friday night I got a bit loose and smoked a couple of Djarum Blacks. The sheer intoxication of the experience sent me reeling and I blogged about the experience :

SEE HERE

The next day I came crashing down from my 'high'. With a mouth like an ashtray I resolved not to do that again I don't think I'm cut out to be a smoker.
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