tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739302609570757667.post4292156789837420551..comments2023-05-14T06:32:44.680-07:00Comments on Chronicles of Undercover Mexican Girl: Cigars Are For Women, TooUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739302609570757667.post-36469827088930105472014-06-21T12:24:16.072-07:002014-06-21T12:24:16.072-07:00I get it, this is only for the beaners and the bra...I get it, this is only for the beaners and the brazer trash to comment, my mistake I was looking at cigar labels for an art project and the story caught my attention, just someone from Chicago. greaser JoeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739302609570757667.post-77670247453735601732014-06-21T12:08:50.843-07:002014-06-21T12:08:50.843-07:00yes maame; there is nothing like a good henpeckin...yes maame; there is nothing like a good henpeckin and a mean cup of coffee from a good woman to help a man see the error of his ways but envy any man with a woman who smokes a cigar whenever she sees fit and you will also wish upon the wishing star for the same woman who is also understanding and makes time for herself in order to devote herself to everything and everything else in and around her own life/home. Most women squawk at the first excuse about why they should hate cigars especially if daddy did not smoke them but not her, she accepts the theory of spending on a good cigar versus dropping too much money on friends and self in one visit to a watering hole for drunks or with convenience friends. Give me such a woman, a good cigar when I deserve it, a porch, my guitar, harmonica, etc. and there will be a picture of me next to the word happiest inside the latest dictionary. Joe ChicagoAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com