Rev was getting a fresh start.Betting business was not going well for him as he imagined so he gave his mind to something else.They were partners with Osiris for spliff business.So he thought that why wouldn’t i sell some great tobacco , since at the moment were all shit on the market.Blend my ass he thought.

Workers at the front  nearly finished their job about hanging the sign.Sign was all perfect.There was Turkey-Turkey Tobacco and Hookah written on it but there was something funny about it.First Turkey word was in a font that which has feathers on the letters with a black color and the other one was in a font that normal with a red color.Because Rev was getting tired of that question about ‘’You are from Turkey,isn’t that an animal HAHAHAH!’’ so funny motherfucker.I did not choose the name for that animal in your language give some respect to my home country.  

Aside from all that shit , this work line seemed profitable to Rev.Nearly %90 of the gangsters in the Detroit smoked tobacco or mj but he needed to give it a kick start so he taped a paper on the glass with ‘’ Free tasting.’’ written on it .

It was not a big shop , but big enough to serve the purpose.When you get in there was a small L shaped couch and a medium sized chestnut table on your left to chat and sit or other occasions.Floor was newly polished.Wall’s were all black too. There were  two straight lines of shelves on the each wall.There were different types of hookahs,lighters and cigarette cases to chose from.End of that there was a shiny black marble counter which Rev had , black a big leather coated chair to sit at.Under the table he had a shotgun in case he need some help.And there were 3 glass paneled cabinets with various cigars in them.Cuban,American,Turkish etc.

He was selling the tobacco only too if anyone wanted to roll their cigarettes themselves.It was Rev’s choice and hobby to do it.And he was open to other merchants deals for other fine tobaccos.One worker peek his head from the door and ‘’We are all done sir.’’ he said.Rev stroll towards to him and looked at the sign if it is proper enough.It was proper enough then handed him the money with some extra and turned the establishments sign to  ‘’OPEN’.

Walter was out and about enjoying his day, perfecting his Meth Formula, when he saw a local Tobacco joint open up.

Intrigued by the notion of a fine tobacco spot coming to Detroit, Walter wandered into the store.

"Hello there, I am looking for some fine hand rolled cigars, large quantity if possible. I do enjoy them daily.."

Walter looked around saw the vast assortment of tobacco products and liked what he saw.

"Nice little spot you got here pal.. Your name is Rev?"

Rev saw a man coming from the opposite sidewalk of where his store at.A man with a black sun glasses nothing unusual.When he got in the store he asked about some cigars and his name then took of his glasses.Rev recognized the man and  ''You are Fucking with me right Walter ? Don't you know my name yet .We are associate's for fucks sake !

''Whatever yeah lets get to the business .What is your taste on tobacco , i got various types of them do you have a choice ? '' Rev asked.Walter-White crossed his arms and put his index finger on his bottom lip then started to gaze around the counters behind Rev but did not say anything.

''Okay you don't have a choice i understand.People around here sell shit leaves to smoke you don't know what is inside.I can recommend you some of  my favorite ones  if you want ? You can go and sit there i will bring a couple to you to try.'' Rev said. Walter nodded his head and stroll towards the table. 

''Okay now this is Cuban only it is a little harsh but a good go with whiskey.'' as he handed him the Cuban cigar. and Walter took a couple of puffs from it and couched i couple of times.

''How was it. Good yeah ? .A little harsh i know. Okay but you need to find the best for you everyone has different taste.Here there is a Bulgarian one try that .'' as he handed him a Bulgarian cigar .  Walter took a couple puffs from it too.Did not couched at all .Rev realized he likes a little softer ones.

''Better for you yeah ? Now that is the last one .I don't usually blend tobaccos to each other.It fucks up their taste but i needed to do it in this one .Turkish tobacco burns a little fast and it is a bad thing for a cigar.I have blend it with some American but just a bit to get more burning time.Try it I am sure it is the best one for you.My daily one too.We grow that in a farm which one of my partners have.'' as he handed him the last cigar and took out his lighter.Walter took a couple of puffs but rejected to give the cigar back because he loved it.

''It was for tasting pal! Whatever keep it as a gift.So how many do you want to buy ?'' Rev asked 

Several cars and trucks arrived outside the tobacco shop. Men and women got out of the vehicles, and then a final vehicle arrived. Osiris exited this vehicle with his most trusted bodyguards and Boomer Co-Manager of his farm. 

Osiris took one swig of whiskey from his flask, then he lit a joint. He wasn't a tobacco man, didn't like the harshness on his lungs. After taking a few hits, he enters the shop with a few of his bodyguards. Some stand at the entrance, while the rest follow Osiris to the counter.

Boomer sat a bag on the counter and Osiris took a good hit of his joint before speaking,

"So Boomer tells me there was some kind of a mix up at the farm? There shouldn't have been. I made sure the right amount of trucks were out there. But anyway, there's some out front. Keys are in the bag."

Osiris had other business to take care of, so when he noticed Rev had no questions, he exited the building with his men. They all entered their vehicles and drove to the next drop.

''Heyyy pal, where are you going? Sit there for a moment let us talk for gods sake !'' Rev was angry.''Okay everyone has their business but that does not mean we can't have a friendly chat.We are partners for fucks sake and we need to know each other more.For an example i left you a box of cigars as a gift but i have heard it from your man you did not smoke it. I don't even know about a small thing like this about you.'' said Rev.

His face was all red like a tomato from the blood pumping up because of anger he had.Though he didn't know what was the cause of it.

''Sorry about yelling.I am stressed out these days.'' Rev takes out a silk handkerchief from his coat and wipes his forehead .Then he strolled towards to his desk ,opened the drawer and took a bottle with a smile on his face.Took two glasses from the drawer and a clean rag behind his desk and went to the table which Osiris was sitting.Put the bottle and one glass on the table and leaned his back against the chair.When he felt comfortable enough he got the rag which he brought , give it a good ''hoh'' and started to wipe it 

''So this is raki.It reminds me my home.You are going to try this , I dont want to hear a no.Got it you got business to do but at least one glass.I want to ease my nerves drinking it while talking to you okay pal?'' Rev said -Osiris- nodded his head. He was a little bit angry about the yelling but he gave it to Rev's stress.

Rev flicked his hand to the clerk and a plate with white cheese came to the table.

''This is called ''meze'' in our language .Usually you drink raki with some ''meze'' to make the drinking session more enjoyable.I can't find raki in USA and it is hard to find white cheese that i can like .'' he grabbed a fork and took a little amount of cheese on it ''That much is enough.'' then put it in his mouth after a few chews he took a sip from his glass ''Small amounts my friend or you will woke up near a garbage all robbed.''

''So , what was like? Between you and your father?'' Rev asked

Rae touches down in Detroit and wanders the streets looking for a drink of courage before setting about her daily hustle. She notices a nice looking establishment  across the street and strolls over. Looking up at the sign she is intrigued. 

"Okay, Not a bar but lets see what this is about" pushing the door open she coughs softly. 

Over hearing the conversation with Walter about Cuban and Whiskey, in her mind Rae opts for this taster.

"Hey there, would you be so kind as to sort me out with a Cuban to try please?"

Rae isn't much of a smoker but after a hard days work in another city, she often likes to unwind in a bar with a whiskey and a smoke. Oddly she hadn't given Cuban a try. 

"Cuban might just be the one, ya know"

Rev turned his head to his new customer Rae. ''Welcome .Of course , please sit here i will grab another one for tasting. Because Walter the Candymaker is not willing to hand the cigar.'' Rev said and gave a annoyed look to Walter-White.Walter laughed with enjoyement. Lady took out her white fur coat , folded it than hanged it on the back of the chair which she sit at.

Rev got to his table and took out a key from his pocket.Hold the steel lock and  put the key in it .Took out a Cuban cigar from the glass paneled cabinet than got back to his new customer.He was happy about it , two people at the same time maybe this shit is really going to work he thought.He wasn't caring about the money though it was enough for him to have a chat.

Handed her the fine Cuban cigar to Rae and ''So this is the Cuban but like i recommended Walter i want you to try Bulgarian and Turkish too .If you want to of course .'' Rev gave him a big smile and lit the lady's cigar for her to taste.

''So what are you doing for living ?Are you in a crew? Shorty what brings you in DT?'' Rev asked

After Vincenze's date with Lucy he went for a good Cuban cigar..There is somthing about inhaling the heavy tobbaco fumes..He likes the taste and the smell of them.. takes him back to his childhood.

"Hey there pal! Long time no see.. Had to stop in your shop, it's been too long."

"Really could use a good smoke right now, this Lucy nearly broke my back last night"

Don V grabbed a chair and sat across his friend Revenger, they talked about this and that..time flew by when Revenger suddenly jumped up and yelled:

"Holy smokes, I almost forgot to tell you: the new batch of weed is in! You got to try a sample man, this shit is the shit! It just came in from Jamaica by boat, we cannot sell it before we have a little taste can we?"

Don V was used to smoking some Mary Jane but dang this shit kicked in hard... Revenger didn't lie, ..this shit..Is THE shit..

Rev was gazing around the sidewalks with his cigar and good morning coffee.Feeling bad about Feds shutting down his business with DonVincenze and did not know why they did  it.Everything was going okay .Now people needed to fuck with their old wife's .It was their lost.

A couple of minutes later i young boy came into the joint.

''Are you Revenger sir ? '' he asked.'' Yes '' Rev answered while exhaling the smoke to boys face.Boy quickly picked a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Rev.But he did not lowered his hand after Rev pick it up.

''What do you want ? '' Rev asked to the boy . ''Some change for my services Sir .'' he said.

Rev started to laugh then raised his right eyebrow '' What is this service, i dont know what is inside yet and postman don't get tips it is their job to bring mails.'' he said.

Boy put his finger on his bottom lip for a short thinking and ''But i am a postboy i don't have a salary.'' he said.

Rev laughed harder even had some coughs doing it.He put his hand on his stomach to stop himself from laughing.And continued with some tears on his eyes '' I like you , that is a good answer .Let me think what can i give you .Hmmmm yeah hold on a moment.'' Rev said.

Went to his desk and opened the drawer there was a big block of chocolate , then he picked it up and gave it to the boy.''This is not like the shit here , worths more than money.It is a Swiss chocolate .''  Rev said 

Boy had a smirk on his face and quickly ripped the wrapping of the bar and left the joint.Then started to bite it on sidewalk.After that boy left Rev's eyesight he read the paper.

As soon as you get it meet me at the Carolyn's Coffee . Long time no see. 

Who the fuck is it he thought , got out and looked at the joint across the street , couldn't see anyone sitting outside so he started to walk towards there .

Joseph notices a Tobacco shop as he is walking down the block he thinks to himself " I could really use a cigar ", Joe walks inside once in the shop the smell of fresh cigar's hit's his nostrils Joe breaths in deeply. The employee is helping another customer when he see's Joseph he stops what he is doing and walk's over to Joseph the customer he was helping seems disgruntled but when he turns and look's at the two he realizes Joseph is a Man of Respect and understands his sour feeling's fade as he wait's for assistance. The employee and Joseph begin to have a conversation. After a few moment's the employee walk's over to the back of the counter and grab's a box of Nat Sherman cigars he take's it over to Joseph. Joseph hand's the employee a ten dollar bill and exit the shop the employee walk's back over to the other customer as if nothing had ever happened.

Rev was pacing and gazing around the shelves loaded with his stock at his joint .He had a notepad and a pen in his hands.Quickly checking what is wrong and what is right as usual.What is sold off , go bad , new orders etc.It was also his safe space.The Stock Room.Since his customers were going up by numbers , he needed somewhere quiet and peaceful.For that he hired an employee to help him out with the customers.

When he had done with his work he took out the the stock paper from the pad then put it in the drawer where it belongs with his other paper friends.Took out his cigar and sat at the chair .Grabbed the erotic magazine right next to him and started to travel around the pages with a smirk on his face.

Then he thought he needed to take a piss.There was no toilets at his joint so he was using the restroom across the street.A fairly old couple's second hand merchandise shop.They were kind enough to let him use their restroom.Rev was not familiar with favors given without using force to take it.

As soon as he got out of his stock room.(It was contacted directly to the main room , it was only one door what was dividing between.)He came across with a man standing on the middle of the shop, looking like , waiting for someone to help him.Rev and his employee's eyes met after that and Rev made him a quick hand gesture to mean ''Go help that man'' then he strolled towards the merchandise shop.