On a chilly fall night, just off a lonesome highway, strawberry met with tobacco and conspired to create something special. No one is sure what their plans or intentions were, but when the moon is high and the stars are bright, you can go out into that field and find a stygian berry hanging from the upper branches of a tobacco plant the locals have dubbed ‘Screwbacco.’
A touch of strawberry with subtle dessert undertones. A gentle kiss of fine tobacco. This is Screwbacco.
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