I think I’m alone now. Jinkies, I hope nobody noticed that I left to be alone for a minute. Here’s the thing, I just don’t want them to know about my secret. When a mystery has me struggling, I smoke about it. Sometimes a good sit by myself while smoking helps me put together the clues. Just don’t tell the others! Jinkies, if you like my smokes this much, why don’t you smoke with me? Sure it’s a secret, but I won’t tell that we were smoking together.