Up in smoke...
From time to time i still miss smoking nice cigars. There is something spectacular about smoking a fine smuggled cuban cigar from an upperclass cigar collection and watching the sunset on the intercostal waterway. They say it just isn't lady like, to them i say- go suck a duck, as i smooth out my dress and fix my lipstick. There's no intercoastal waterway close to me anymore and the smoke of those cigars are lost in a previous sunsetting life.