On the table are two bowls. The green one is some sort of tobacco-like stuff. The cream-coloured one
is saw dust. Mix in equal parts. Roll in newsprint. Smoke. Not for me.
Mika and friend (can't
remember his name now) were pretty adept at rolling cigarettes, so long as they had their western rolling
papers and real tobacco. But the combination of this burly green stuff and sawdust along with the gumless
sheets of newsprint really confounded their best efforts. This, to the undying amusement of the locals
who were always offering to roll their cigarettes properly.