I want to wear this shirt on a cruise and hit on older women at a tiki bar while wearing it. I want to play poker in a basement in suburban Boston while wearing this shirt. I want to order a burger at a 5 Star restaurant while wearing this shirt. I want to show up to my child custody hearing in this shirt.
The smell is unbearable. Probably the only place these should be smoked is in the Cuban jungle. I’ve had a pleasant cigar experience before, but it’s much worse than cigarettes for everyone in a 200 m radius.