Smoke & Fears:

 I have to make a confession: I am an inveterate tobacco lover. Some of my fondest memories are of sitting around a fire at night, lost in a smokey haze, surrounded by faces of friends only dimly recognizable, all of us puffing away on cigars or hand-rolled cigarettes. On such occasions, tobacco is nothing less than a sacrament: A divine spirit which is intimately associated with the elemental grace of Fire.

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