Need help from former MFS (MyFreedomSmokes) customers
Has any found a supplier or company that has tobacco e-juice like or very similar to MFS Turbosmog, Tall Paul, or Red Luck?
** He extracts his face from the .....willow. **
(Gawd, I hate when I do that, but at least I didn't fall off the dock...again...
** hears the lady holler at the game warden **
(Shoot, didn't know she fished here. The readers of the PV Picayune will be very interested to know that the defense attorney is keeping company with Glen, Miss Walker and other infamous types. I'd know that sultry voice anywhere...
** He ponders rumors that Judge DLite is now moonlighting as a gay warden...no Ciego, that's "game warden..." **
And what is that Gawd-awful smell up the trail? It smells like the locker room at Our Lady of Perpetual Estrus Academy for Wayward Girls...
** His ultra-sensitive bloodhound nostrils detect other faint aromas...**
Oh, but I smell Tootsie! I've gotta find it and get myself a little vape. Bet it's that sexy lady sitting on the log over there, the one who's hollering... wonder if she's willing... to share...
I hope she'll offer her honor.
I'll honor her offer...
And all night long it'll be honor and offer...
<wins at the trembling ..... willow...>
ChrisKY wrote:
Ciego! Watch out for the trip wires and bear traps on the way to Bonnie's stump - ya might want to go the long way around.
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Bonnie's stump? Wow. That takes me back to the time I dated an amputee. She was incredi-hot, BTW. The KamaLamaDingDong Sutra takes on a whole new meaning when there's one less arm, one less leg, and no nose to get in the way. Not to mention the possibilities opened by her lack of teeth. It didn't work out of course. She hopped away with a prosthetics saleswoman, and I never didn't see her again...
Yeah, she had me pegged as a sucker. Broke my heart. But she could do things with that hook....
Which takes us back to the fishin' hole. See? It all ties together...the hooks, lines, sinkers, stinkers, poles, stumps, midgets, the amputees, the game wardens, the drunk chicks and their Scottish girlfriends, the juice and the honey-hole. Funny how philosophical and karmic and cosmic and hippie-dippy things can get here on the trail.
(And you're talking to a guy who hasn't dipped a hippie since the mid-70's. Funny, she was in her mid 70's...Adult diapers, but a heart and walker, of gold.
See!!!? We're back to the Walker! This is so cool man. Wish I still had my black lights, tie-dyes and "Flaming Love" poster.
Yeah, she had me pegged as a sucker. Broke my heart. But she could do things with that hook....
Which takes us back to the fishin' hole. See? It all ties together...the hooks, lines, sinkers, stinkers, poles, stumps, midgets, the amputees, the game wardens, the drunk chicks and their Scottish girlfriends, the juice and the honey-hole. Funny how philosophical and karmic and cosmic and hippie-dippy things can get here on the trail.
(And you're talking to a guy who hasn't dipped a hippie since the mid-70's. Funny, she was in her mid 70's...Adult diapers, but a heart and walker, of gold.
See!!!? We're back to the Walker! This is so cool man. Wish I still had my black lights, tie-dyes and "Flaming Love" poster.
Know exactly what you're saying. Tried another suppliers flavor today which tasted and smelled like sweaty gym shocks...noticed I didn't say shorts LOL. Now everything I vape tonight has the same undertone regardless of changing atty's, carts or carto's. Need to get my nettie pot out and wash out my nose...maybe that'll help.Update: I've switched to a Mega Carto, fresh polyfill, fresh Ego battery. Still getting the burnt taste; it's got to be my tongue, still in shock from the chemistry disaster this afternoon.
I'm now going to scrape my tongue. I think I have a putty knife around here somewhere. Or a pumice stone...
This is ruining my vaping pleasure, for sure. The Caramel Cap doesn't even taste good.
Wa-a-a-ah!
** collapses into a corner of the dank basement **
Update again: It wasn't a carto. It was a HUGE mega atty with polyfill, which turned out to be burnt. I tried direct dripping without the fill, but ended up wearing more KBV Caramel Cappuccino than I vaped.
Brushed tongue, drank club soda, ate a soda cracker minus salt, then went back to the Strawberry Slice Cake, original atty. No more burnt taste.
Holy Hannah! I can not only taste the fresh strawberries, I can actually taste the cake and cream.
Okay, what planet are the KBV'ers from? This stuff is inhumanly delicious...can't be from this planet.
** Peers around fishing hole...well, as well as he can peer around anything...***
Pssst! Ladies.... Court is back in session in a courthouse located in another thread. The Gay Warden...excuse me, Game Warden has put on his Justass of the Piece robes, has banged his throbbing little gavel...and one Angry Amy is seated at the defense table, currently without counsel. If it wasn't for the fact that I am a doppleganger, I wouldn't be there too. I'm reporting the trial (de-wicking, dontcha know) for the PV Picayune... and you ladies had better put aside yur squabbles and get back to the swing... I mean, back in the saddle...no wait... You know what I mean.
Poor Amy. And the Judge is really PV'ed.