Found 3 cigarettes on the ground today.
In perfect condition, on the steps of the Royal Exchange.
I know the homeless go around picking up fag-ends, but these were brand spanking-new davidoffs.
I also found half a Cohiba in Gresham street.
A massive thing, and managed to fill up my pouch with some rather high quality tobacco.
I shall dream of the fair maiden's thigh upon which the cigar was rolled as I puff my way through some rather fine roaches.
There's also suddenly a craze for leaving white electrical goods in the streets nearby. I found a cooker yesterday near the Angel, and almost immediately a white microwave on St Peter's street?
What could possibly happen next? Where is it all going?
menhir
If you don't look up and in front you'll find out by bumping into something. How exciting!