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Earlier today, I stopped in for lunch at a local eatery. As I say at the booth watching the KC vs Detroit ball game on the big screen, I puffed on some of my own aromatic blend consisting of vanilla, pistachio and burley in one of my Wilke briars. When the waitress came to take my order, the first thing out of her mouth was, "That smells great!".
She kept returning to my table a bit too frequently to see if I needed anything. In the end, she finally confessed that her frequent trips to my table were so that she could enjoy the aroma of my pipe.
and all the while I thought it was because of my charm....
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She kept returning to my table a bit too frequently to see if I needed anything. In the end, she finally confessed that her frequent trips to my table were so that she could enjoy the aroma of my pipe.
and all the while I thought it was because of my charm....