The quality of current cigarettes has deteriorated so much that each stretch opens up a new component. Regardless of the cost. Do you think this is what? Then I realized where I met it. This is the world of the Indians!

"Bao got the phone. From it came a sharp, unpleasant smell, felt even at a distance. He filled the tube with a mixture, as it seemed to me, of scratched beets, shrimp, leaves of flax and cabbage, lit it, stood up, stretched with smoke, stumbled up — to the sky, down — to the ground... I stood up, solemnly raised my hand with the tube and stretched for the first time. I was immediately convinced that in addition to the four ingredients I mentioned here, there is also a fifth. My nose and tongue clearly smelled and smelled the smoke of a melting booth.