Being a believer that you should try most things - not all, but most - at least once, I partook in a hooka smoke for the first time last night. I don't smoke but I have tried cigarettes and cigars. They're just not for me.
Neither is hooka. My friend, who asked me to try and I said yes because, well, she's hot, ordered tobacco and mint flavor. The mint is stored in a base of this long pipe.
I took two puffs at Cafe Lulu in the Gaslamp and my chest felt heavy and the molasses within the mint (?) tasted gross. So I stopped and ordered a Coke.
I did meet a girl seated next to us who was gorgeous and from Morocco. I gave her a card. I prefer smokin' women over smoking hooka.
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