This is not pipe tobacco; it is roll-your own cigarette tobacco, and it just raped my briar and made me physically ill. It goes to show, if you're ever far from your tobacconist and you've never heard of the tobacco, don't buy it! Upon opening it, I could tell from texture and odour that I'd been had, and, it being opened, the store clerk wouldn't take it back. Well, cigarettes are really that bad, are they? No, cheap roll-your-own prison cigarettes generally are bad. If it's your thing, though, and you're anywhere near Western Massachusetts, I'll gladly give you a pound of it in exchange for 3 oz. of Captain Black Regular. Now pardon me while I go either vomit or use more Listerine to get that stale, peppery taste out of my mouth.