Scene From a Marriage # 5,386

“Why does my puppy’s breath smell like a humidor?”

Gasping: “My cigar!”

“Your cigar?”

“I was smoking a cigar outside and tucked the unfinished part in the windowsill.”

“The puppy-level windowsill?”


“Didn’t think that one out, did you?”

*Believe it or not, this was Caleb, NOT Troubadour.

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