A month ago, I found a little cigar place that I have come to like probably more than is good for me.
From the outside, it is nothing to look at: a storefront in a strip mall wedged between Indian and Thai restaurants - both mediocre - and flanked by a deli that somehow, confusingly, stays in business despite there being next to nothing to recommend it.
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