Divine in hookas, glorious in a pipe. When tipp'd with amber, mellow rich and ripe: Yet thy true lovers more admire by far thy naked beauties-give me a cigar. "Lord Byron"

Divine in hookas, glorious in a pipe. When tipp'd with amber, mellow rich and ripe: Yet thy true lovers more admire by far thy naked beauties-give me a cigar. "Lord Byron"