A very fine product. A sarcastic and drunken weirdo. And a talented sci-fi illustrator. In-depth discussion, with cell-phone visuals. Foreground: a busty maiden, not necessarily sufficiently clothed; middle distance: the rocket. Or perhaps a large device. Horizon: desert and mountains under an alien sun. Or moon.
Under the right circumstances, I can imagine our heavily bosomed heroine smoking Marlin Flake, by Charles Rattray (Kohlhase & Kopp, also Orlik), as well as where and when on the distant planet it occurs.
Marlin Flake is a very fine product.
Especially when it's aged.
Seven years.
Whisky and good conversation.
Didn't bring enough tobacco.
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