The Marlboro man was standing too close. I could see his leather-jacketed arm in my periphery while the Wawa cashier rang up my purchases…
Uncle Chubby and the Marlboro Man Aren’t My Friends
Uncle Chubby and the Marlboro Man Aren’t My…
Uncle Chubby and the Marlboro Man Aren’t My Friends
The Marlboro man was standing too close. I could see his leather-jacketed arm in my periphery while the Wawa cashier rang up my purchases…