Born to Cigar Girl

After almost 10 months of unemployment and a lot of time of think about what I should do with my life, I have finally decided on my ultimate profession:

Cigar Girl (between 1930-1955... preferably in New York).

Perks of the job:
1. Fashion. I have never seen a cigar girl outfit from that era that I don't like
2. Porcelain skin and ruby red lips and perfect hair, all of the time
3. Looking perfectly bored and ultimately indifferent whilst getting paid to swan around the hippest nightspots
4. Getting hit on by suave, handsome, successful, unmarried business men
5. Flirting outrageously with said business men and getting outrageously generous tips in return
6. Free cigarettes. Surely you get free ciggies... Right?

Anyhow, here are some awesome pics of awesome cigar girls. Sighhhh.

I also stumbled upon this curious image whilst trawling the internets for Cigar Girls....

Hmmmm....

In other news, I leave for Europe in a week to tour with Texas Tea again.

Italy, France and UK ahoy!

It is going to be summer, and it is going to be great. I will, however, be leaving the country with only a couple of hundred dollars in my bank account. Should be interesting.

Updates to come.