I love smoking, I love the eroticism of it. But I wanted to take it up a level. You see me sitting in front of my front door, facing the street. I light my marb black cigarette, savoring the flavor with a long exhale. I glance at you occasionally, teasingly and playfully. I quickly lift up my shirt a few times, enjoying the thrill of my own exhibitionism combined with my cigarette. I put on my brown plaid jacket to better hide these quick flashes and teases from my neighbors. If only they knew...