So, here's a couple photos from my weekly, daily, whenever the hell we feel like it "Sapper Cigar Club". It started with smoking cheap cubans bought off the Iraqi market, then we moved up to buying our own humidors and cigars online. Yeah, cigars ain't the healithiest thing, but when you have bomb's going off, bullets whizzing by your head, and mortars & rockets crashing down beside you on a daily basis your health sort of takes on a whole new meaning. Plus, its a nice way to unwind and relax at night.
The first rule of Sapper Cigar Club is No Shop Talk, meaning no talking about work.
Peace,
Samuel
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why the red flags, rather than the regular colour, or the camo colour? do you know?
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