"Of course~" Tommy took the cigar from her chest and gave it a little pinch, feeling its firmness.
The girl laughed happily, began to unwrap it for Tommy, and even lit it for him: "Thank you for your patronage, five US dollars."
"Martin, give this beautiful lady five US dollars. This cigar tastes absolutely fantastic, with a rich creamy flavor." Tommy, biting the cigar, urged Martin, who had just come over with two suitcases.
Martin was startled: "How much? Five US dollars?"
Seeing that Tommy wasn't joking, he came over and examined the cigar in Tommy's mouth closely: "This thing can't possibly have a milky flavor, boss. This Miami local stuff, if you like it, I can get you a box for two US dollars. It's all junk...OK, ten US dollars."
