I still don’t understand hookah.
It’s like: “If you’re not addicted to cigarettes, don’t want to get high, have seven dollars to spare and want to smell like strawberry fumes, have I got the thing for you!”
Such a niche clientele.
20 year old Creative Writing student.
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It’s like: “If you’re not addicted to cigarettes, don’t want to get high, have seven dollars to spare and want to smell like strawberry fumes, have I got the thing for you!”
Such a niche clientele.