Smoke on, Shinnecock Nation, smoke on.
Sent from my HTC PUREIRONY™, a cancer-causing Windows® peace-pipe from NAT&T (geddit?)
The Inn of Infinite Sadness, or alternatively, Smudge and Hobbes' Traumatising Transcendental Transatlantic Trip. Being the adventures of two very large, unwillingly peripatetic, half-Bengal cats and their owner (of rather similar description) as they prepare to leave the North American continent in search of a new life in their (the cats, not the owner) ancestral homeland of Aneda. Sigh, what I won't do for a decent cup of tea.
Monday, August 26, 2013
Smoke 'em if you got 'em: a photo essay on the Drive-Thru Smoke Shops of the Shinnecock Nation.
Smoke on, Shinnecock Nation, smoke on.
Sent from my HTC PUREIRONY™, a cancer-causing Windows® peace-pipe from NAT&T (geddit?)
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