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Yellow American Spirit

The smoke tasted similar to tea-kettle steam, mixed with the least cozy of rustic woodland incenses, forming a cruelly mellow and inconsequential flavor, bland to mind, body, and spirit.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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