The Smoking Cigar

Michael returned home one night to find his wife lying naked in bed.

His eyes went wide and he began to strip, only to stop suddenly when he saw a lit cigar in the ashtray beside the bed.

“All right,” Michael shouted, “I demand to know where this cigar came from!”

A muffled voice came from under the bed, “Havana.”

The Smoking Cigar
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