Monthly Archives: June 2014

Found Not Lost

I would walk a mile for a Camel. I found mint in my menthol shaving cream. Up, up, and away with TWA, you’re living in the Golden Age of Schlitz. Winston tastes good like a cigarette should. You can’t take … Continue reading

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