Please, God, no more smokes, (damn, one just fell on the floor) I've got no room, shiiteee, pants just ripped bending over to pick it up, now more falling out of my shirt pockets .. c'mon, STOP, I REALLY don't want any AF's, LP's, Donkey Droppings or LIberty's, I'll have to get another humi, convert my attic to a cedar lined, walk in... SERIOUSLY, no more ceegars!!!! Azzhats beware, me and my vet and Secret Santa will come after you to help us clean this mess up. Cigars everywhere. puff, huff, puff, puff, (out of breath babysitting 3 desktops and small cooler - can't get the RH right) Really, I can't take anymore!
Whew! I'm beat. I hope I don't get any more smokes.....
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