The Guinea Pig
And that pretty much ends the Russian Tobacco Weevil storyline. One of this year’s resolutions has been trying to keep the shaggy dog stories down to a minimum, and frankly this was one of the more blatant examples. The only way to end it was for the cigarette supply to resume (That or Fedya going on a killing spree but Rhapsodies is not that kind of comic) So it was best to just cut it short and move on.
Could we get Natasha’s recipe?
Err…. There might be some tobacco in them… I’m afraid if I reveal any more I might start getting harassing phone calls from the DEA.
Oh? There might be some tobacco in there? Yuck. That stuff is nastier than licorice root or spearmint.