I buy Juul pods from
surreptitiously says
"the last flavored ones in town"
and slides across to me
a pack of Bidi, a Juul knockoff, gratis
I don't do flavors
I'd still smoke
if it hadn't hindered my wife quitting
but I appreciate the gesture
and quietly take it, saying thanks
at home I see that its iced cucumber
and the pods are large, the juice a murky syrup
I try it anyway
out of obligation for my bodega friend
and a sense of morbid curiosity
it does taste like hotel water steeped in sliced cucumber
but the sensation, even if as advertised, is repulsive
the reality bafflingly incongruous
another example of our reach exceeding our grasp
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