Aww, you poor man.
Wow Wallbright you have 666 posts as I see them right now, wicked :wink:
I haven't dated in a while myself, but all my formers hated the smell of smoke, even said they could taste of it on me. But I'm not quitting for anyone. Learned long ago the only thing as constant as women coming is that they go just as easily, if not more so.
My cigarette, pipes, cigars, hookah and the RARE chew will always be there. Actually I kinda think of chew as my "mistress" She's old, ratty, a bit smelly and spouts some rank fluids -- but every great once and a while you just feel the urge for some strange.
To further the analogy, I suppose cigarettes would be my wife -- always got a minute for her, though we don't seem to stick around very long most of the time, but we make our moments all day long, then occasionally we'll have a chain session at the end of the night.
Pipe tobacco is my daughter, I love her, she's powerful and yet relaxing. . .but so time-consuming I don't get to her as much as I'd like -- and the cigar my father, once in a while it's nice to just sit back with a nice brandy or single-malt whiskey and while away the time with remembrances for a few hours.
Back to you though Winton -- My advice is not to smoke that blend around her again, and all will be well heh heh.