My Last Time Chewing Snuff
I enjoyed my last chew of snuff right after we got back from the New Years eve celebration at Pulsations.
I stuffed my whole mouth with it in an effort to make myself real sick of it; the theory being that I’d grow so tired and disgusted of it that I wouldn’t want it for at least three days, which would have been long enough for any residual physical addiction to the nocotine to disappear.