Good god. The review will be a short one. I had a Carlos Torano Exodus in the humi and thought tonight would be a good time to spark it up. So computer, knife and coffee in hand, I retreated to the garage.
This stick had the most beautiful wrapper I've seen in a long time. Like mahogany, lightly oily and a fine silken sheen. Smelled nice enough. But when I lit it up, that's when things got unfriendly.
Whoa! the spice and pepper that came from this stick scalded my nose and made my eyes water. It reeked of all sorts of strange spices and aromatic woods and at one point, I actually thought I tasted soy sauce. Souy sauce! Well, I had to put it down after about 0.75"
I'm man enough to say that this was too much for me. It kicked my ass and I will not go near these again.
Wilkey
This stick had the most beautiful wrapper I've seen in a long time. Like mahogany, lightly oily and a fine silken sheen. Smelled nice enough. But when I lit it up, that's when things got unfriendly.
Whoa! the spice and pepper that came from this stick scalded my nose and made my eyes water. It reeked of all sorts of strange spices and aromatic woods and at one point, I actually thought I tasted soy sauce. Souy sauce! Well, I had to put it down after about 0.75"
I'm man enough to say that this was too much for me. It kicked my ass and I will not go near these again.
Wilkey