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on the recommendation of on john michael dosier
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we decided to leave the highway at a certain non-descript exit in order to come pay a visit to this lovely establishment. it turns out everything in the world is cheaper in the south, especially when you buy it on the side of the highway, and especially if it has redneck written all over it (figuratively speaking). JR is a gigantic big-lots style store, except it has a humidor that's about ten or twelve times the size of my apartment on one end of it.