A VEIL OF TOBACCO LEAVES, RICH CHOCOLATE, AND LUSH FLORALS . . .
A key turns a lock, a curtain is drawn. You enter the dimly lit room and let your sense of smell guide you.
Cured pipe tobacco leaves rustle in warm hands. Steam rises from a ceremonial cup of dark cacao, and a wisp of incense unfurls in smoky tendrils. A long-haired woman sways to the beat of a distant drum, as the blooming champaca flower perched behind her ear releases its perfume into the night.
You let the narcotic aromas envelop you as you drift off into a pleasure-induced reverie.