[He isn’t sure about that. He’s pretty sure most people want actual tobacco. And nicotine. Which the thing Badou’s smoking definitely doesn’t have either of. All he wanted was to be able to have nostalgia trips on the dl without people knowing anyway, not become become a tobacco king.

But, sure, he’ll take this suspicious flattery for now.


He’s rejecting that retort though.] You’ve got crumbs all over you and the floor. And your pants. And that scarf. Don’t know about you, but that doesn’t qualify as gentlemanly where I come from.