Cigars from a city that never dimmed.
Rolled in the maduro dark. Aged for the long Miami night.
A Colorado Maduro corona gorda, built for the hour after midnight.
Twenty-five, laid down in Spanish cedar and sealed under lacquer the colour of a Biscayne pool at midnight. Gold leaf. Deco lines. A sunset stamped on the lid. Made to be kept long after the last one is gone.
Chrome, neon, and a full corona gorda. Roll the top down and take the long way home, like the decade never ended.
The first release is small, and it is coming. Leave a line and we will find you before it is gone.
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