speak of the devil
He tapped the end of his cigar in an ashtray….Lou let out a plume of cigar smoke. “Ohh-kay,” he said, “looks like I’ll be using the brain bleach tonight….Sean and Probie screwed up their faces in thought and Lou puffed on his cigar, while Franco shook his head with some uncertainty….
Original post by Tommy Gavin’s journal and sponsored by Cigar Shop