.Talking Straight in a World So Queer
"I wrote this while smoking a CAO Brazilia.
It’s freezing cold, yet I am outside finishing a La Gloria Cubana. I’m not addicted, I just don’t want a $10 cigar to go to waste. As I huddle and puff, I see Staff Sergeant Goldie walk past the smoking area. SSG Goldie and I have met a couple times in the smoking area over cigars, but our schedules never seemed to jibe for an official off-the-FOB date.
“Hey, Goldie!” I shout."
Big Tabacco
It’s freezing cold, yet I am outside finishing a La Gloria Cubana. I’m not addicted, I just don’t want a $10 cigar to go to waste. As I huddle and puff, I see Staff Sergeant Goldie walk past the smoking area. SSG Goldie and I have met a couple times in the smoking area over cigars, but our schedules never seemed to jibe for an official off-the-FOB date.
“Hey, Goldie!” I shout."
Big Tabacco
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