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Mar 09, 2006 17:32

So Jen IMed me last night to see if I wanted to go to a Hooka Bar. And I never one to turn down a good smoke joined her. For those of you ignorant of what a hooka looks like here's one. Also know as a hubbly-bubbly and an Indian ciggarette.

If you've never ben to a hooka bar, its the same set-up as a regular bar, lacking an actual bar but still alot of tables and t.v.s, with the low visibility and the same amount of smoke. "The Hidden Cafe`" also plays Hindi pop music along with random American rap-I like the Hindi alot better myself. They offer tabaccoo in a much of flavors but I think it all tastes the same-weaker than a ciggarette but sweeter. I also had rose water for the first time in my life, and it tasted like nothing I've ever had before. It tastes just like roses smell and really sweet. But I think the best thing about a hooka is you get alot more smoke then you get out of a cig or even a cigar. Lots of smoke to practice tricks with. :p

Nick showed up after his class was over and showed me his "rocketship car", its actually a CRX something or other and looks like a small SUV. I decided to keep most of my snarky comments to myself since its the first time I've seen him since October. I had plenty of oppurntunity to use my wit on the hapless stoned Todd, Jen's ex who we met at In N' Out after the bar. Not that its matters since I doubt he'll remember a thing about Japanese sex or subtle remarks about drug addicts.

Ah, but my poor little Senor took off this morning in the pursuit of something or other. There's no evidence a coyote got him so I think either he's hiding out or someone picked him up. So the search still continues for the little tan and black chihuahua.




I miss the lil' bugger already, I'm going to kill him when he gets home.
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