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jak sie nie ma co sie lubi, to sie lubi, co sie ma / if you don't have what you'd like, you like, what you have. my maternal uncle (brother of my grandmother) used to collect beer bottles... now i wish     i didn't start to collect cigarette packets...            i know, pretty much as "nerdy" as collecting postage stamps (you should see my grandfather's collection... pretty impressive...      i think he owns a yuri gagarin special edition) - anyway...     it came as a shock when i was buying tobacco   at the supermarket once upon a time (2 months ago) - the packaging, the packaging! it's so ugly!      you sure i'm in a supermarket and not in a russian gulag? marmite lungs,    coughing blood, black and white all over areas, all over...            they really know how to put people out their jobs when trying to            redesign packaging, don't they? luckily though... luckily! i'm in possession of the last of the last...    an empty packet of    benson & hedges (gold)... that's a keeper...     i'm not giving this one up...    i'll use whenever i have ten remaining in that ugly packaging,       and take it into town, and turn into a peacock... look'e 'ere... see,      original packaging, dating from the year 2016...      but like with anything you drink... esp. the whiskeys... it's nice to read an anecdote printed on the bottle...   the benson & hedges packet? nothing like it is now...   in the old days you know:    (a) sourced from premium                   golden virginia tobaccos   (b) consistently rich & smooth           taste (c) as approved by *apache chief     naked-butt-pointing-at-the-moon*    & his distant half-cousin the *sioux chief hairdressing-wind*;   but there's also (d) the british american                          tobacco group    and there's also and address   so you can send them fan mail (e) old bond street, london.   smoking used to be fun, well, it still is... if you managed to keep one of these of packets           of cigarettes... now i wish i still had a packet of yella' camels...                  or the red marlboros, oh well.
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Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 7:32 PM UTC
sioux hairdressers (scalping)
jak sie nie ma co sie lubi, to sie lubi, co sie ma / if you don't have what you'd like, you like, what you have. my maternal uncle (brother of my grandmother) used to collect beer bottles... now i wish     i didn't start to collect cigarette packets...            i know, pretty much as "nerdy" as collecting postage stamps (you should see my grandfather's collection... pretty impressive...      i think he owns a yuri gagarin special edition) - anyway...     it came as a shock when i was buying tobacco   at the supermarket once upon a time (2 months ago) - the packaging, the packaging! it's so ugly!      you sure i'm in a supermarket and not in a russian gulag? marmite lungs,    coughing blood, black and white all over areas, all over...            they really know how to put people out their jobs when trying to            redesign packaging, don't they? luckily though... luckily! i'm in possession of the last of the last...    an empty packet of    benson & hedges (gold)... that's a keeper...     i'm not giving this one up...    i'll use whenever i have ten remaining in that ugly packaging,       and take it into town, and turn into a peacock... look'e 'ere... see,      original packaging, dating from the year 2016...      but like with anything you drink... esp. the whiskeys... it's nice to read an anecdote printed on the bottle...   the benson & hedges packet? nothing like it is now...   in the old days you know:    (a) sourced from premium                   golden virginia tobaccos   (b) consistently rich & smooth           taste (c) as approved by *apache chief     naked-butt-pointing-at-the-moon*    & his distant half-cousin the *sioux chief hairdressing-wind*;   but there's also (d) the british american                          tobacco group    and there's also and address   so you can send them fan mail (e) old bond street, london.   smoking used to be fun, well, it still is... if you managed to keep one of these of packets           of cigarettes... now i wish i still had a packet of yella' camels...                  or the red marlboros, oh well.
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Jul 13, 2017 at 7:32 PM UTC
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