death stick

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I had my first

Dunhill today.


it was just as

smooth as Hunter

said it would be.

I know now why he

swallowed the poison,

and what it took for

him to keep

going forward.


I feel it

too.


it's in

my lungs.


it's in my mouth,

dragged for just

seventeen bucks

a box.

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