So Baghdad can't ship cigars! Think again!

[Infinity]

I see this shape moving through the trees, it doesn't look human.
Wait, it talks, it has to be human. "Who are you"? I ask in a nervous
tone. "You don't recognize me after all these years"? he replies.
"I'm your mail man, I was having a good day until I got close to
your house, look at me, I'm ruined."

His clothes are shredded, his blue eyes are the only visible feature
staring out of a blackened face.I notice he is holding a parcel, it's still in tact.
Before he realizes what is happening, I grab at it real fast.
"Thanks, have a good day." I remark without gazing at him. "Look at me" he says,
"what about me, I'm ruined" "Get a life Mr mailman, you want to play with
the Baghdad BOTL, then be prepared to suffer the consequences"

The mail man limps away and I open my prize -> Tasman, you are an
officer and a gentleman.(no pun intended) These are real HTF
sticks but that didn't deter you.
Your undercover agents were called in with instructions to find and destroy
anything or anyone that gets in the way.

Wow, I am blown away - thank you sir!

Brian

edit for some errors!

 

[Ginseng]

Wow,

Where there's a will, there will be a way.

Nice job, Tasman. You picked a great target. :thumbs:

Wilkey

 

[xRanger]

Excellent play tazman!!

 

[preembargo]

:thumbs: Well done Dean!!! :thumbs:

Wow,

Where there's a will, there will be a way.

Nice job, Tasman. You picked a great target. :thumbs:

Wilkey

You'd know Wilkey :laugh:

 

[tasman]

Brian it is well deserved! Enjoy them Cigars!

 

[hojadepuro]

Nice work Dean. :thumbs: I agree, you picked a good target!

Brandon

 

[Brickhouse]

Hehe, yep, he pulled a sneak attack on ya. Nice work Tas.

 

[tasman]

Hehe, yep, he pulled a sneak attack on ya. Nice work Tas.

Brickhouse you home yet?

 

[xRanger]

Hehe, yep, he pulled a sneak attack on ya. Nice work Tas.

Brickhouse you home yet?

 

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