So today I realized something. This is the first time I have been to the barber since my adventures in snusing started. Now before, I would either toss my dip before I went in or sit there with my mouth filling up with spit and have to swallow (insert gay joke here) a mouthful of nasty spit during our conversation.
Today was different. I could chew the fat with the barber the entire time while enjoying a nice fat prilla of GES (thanks to my buddy fishmeat).
There is nothing like the feeling of a lip full of snus while a 70 year old man with arthritis shaves your neck with a straight razor! Which reminds me.....I have to take some pics of my razors to get restored!
Today was different. I could chew the fat with the barber the entire time while enjoying a nice fat prilla of GES (thanks to my buddy fishmeat).
There is nothing like the feeling of a lip full of snus while a 70 year old man with arthritis shaves your neck with a straight razor! Which reminds me.....I have to take some pics of my razors to get restored!
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