Everything seemed to be in the right place. Everything, that is, except my Red Man tobacco. It wasn’t in my mouth. I was puzzled for a second, then I found out where it was.I had swallowed it.
The High Cost of Compromise
The High Cost of Compromise
The High Cost of Compromise
Everything seemed to be in the right place. Everything, that is, except my Red Man tobacco. It wasn’t in my mouth. I was puzzled for a second, then I found out where it was.I had swallowed it.