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My cigar story is broken into section. In 1992, I did an exchange program in Italy. My house father smoked Cuban cigars. His wife said he could only smoke on special occasions. I was the special occasion at least once a week. After I came home, I started smoking swisher sweets...from great to not so great. I only smoked at poker games and once every 2 months.
I then moved to California in 1995 where I got a job working in a cigar shop. I smoked regularly and sold cigars for about 5 years. I continued to smoke until I started smoking Cuban cigars again, more consistently this time, last January. SO, to make my long story short, I have been smoking since my sophomore year in college, 1992. |
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