Sean Molina
Well-known member
I forgot to order a rack of Alps before I finished my last can. I placed my order and took a few days nicotine free.
Then one day--two days before my shipment would arrive--I grabbed a can at the general store.
I'm ashamed.
It tasted like chewed up notebook paper. It smelled like my work socks. It dissolved into nothing and melted to my gums.
I've never experienced anything so soulless, even fabricated. It was so bad I had flashbacks from a different a life.
Almost like the tiny little paper packet transported me to an American prisoner of war that was held by the Germans and forced to eat ersatz brat.
In fact, ersatz is the best way to describe Zyn.
Please forgive me.
Then one day--two days before my shipment would arrive--I grabbed a can at the general store.
I'm ashamed.
It tasted like chewed up notebook paper. It smelled like my work socks. It dissolved into nothing and melted to my gums.
I've never experienced anything so soulless, even fabricated. It was so bad I had flashbacks from a different a life.
Almost like the tiny little paper packet transported me to an American prisoner of war that was held by the Germans and forced to eat ersatz brat.
In fact, ersatz is the best way to describe Zyn.
Please forgive me.