There's plenty of us here. We're the odd, possibly-off-their-rocker smokers who like that polarizing or downright offensive tobacco that "no one" would smoke if they had a half decent set of taste buds or a functioning nose. You know, the one with a completely disproportionate dose of condiment, be it perique, latakia, lakelands, or the ungodly Vitamin N content. What's worse, we have the audacity to defend our heretical mixture of choice and even recommend it to the unsuspecting victim. So, would the lunatics identify themselves and the culprit blend?
As for me, I love Star of the East Flake and all of its lat-bomb glory, and can't resist ordering those two onces of Billy Budd every second TAD or so. I also can't wait to try Pirate Kake, if it's ever in stock when I order.
As for me, I love Star of the East Flake and all of its lat-bomb glory, and can't resist ordering those two onces of Billy Budd every second TAD or so. I also can't wait to try Pirate Kake, if it's ever in stock when I order.