Wish I could fly!

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

M. smoked five cigars one after another and you haven't any bloody idea what it means.
she had hated cigars and never enjoyed it before.
But tonight after four days easter holiday torture, it splashed masses of enjoyment to her.
A new smoking addicted or an old obliged-patient pain-sufferer, what would be her choice?!

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