So Gator and I are at the shop today and we are smoking our cigars and talking to this 6' 2" woman. We've seen her in the shop before, reminds a little of Grace Jones from Conan the Barbarian (only bigger) but never really talked to her until today. So we're chit chatting and she asks me what I was smoking. I told her a Cuban Romeo y Julieta Exhibicion no.4. She says wow a Cuban. She proceeds to get up out of the leather chair, walk over to me with her hand extended and says, "do you mind if I try it?". Talk about deer caught in the headlights. I looked over at Scott as if to say "WTF did she just say?". Before I know it, she's taking a puff of my cigar.
I excused myself to go to Dunkin Donuts to buy a coffee and on my way cut off at least an inch off the cigar. I have no idea but I'm pretty scared as to what may have been in her mouth in the past.
The part that gets me is, I've enever had anyone just ask me to try my cigar. Scott's never even done that and we've been going to that shop for over a year. If I was smoking a rare ass never find it again cigar, I may share with someone I know and trust, but a random stranger? WTF!!!
I excused myself to go to Dunkin Donuts to buy a coffee and on my way cut off at least an inch off the cigar. I have no idea but I'm pretty scared as to what may have been in her mouth in the past.
The part that gets me is, I've enever had anyone just ask me to try my cigar. Scott's never even done that and we've been going to that shop for over a year. If I was smoking a rare ass never find it again cigar, I may share with someone I know and trust, but a random stranger? WTF!!!