We snowkit yer weet bitch green bogie-roll tabacha – twa glens awa.
We kent where ye wiz even afore ye started tae licht the baccie in yer no sae sma pipe – reekin an feuchin at it.
snowk, snoke, snock: scent out, smell, hunt.
We scented out your wet bitch green bogie-roll tobacco – two valleys away.
We knew where you were even before you started to light the tobacco in your, not so small, pipe – smoking and puffing at it.
My experience around pipe smokers as a child was that there was a damn sight less smoke from pipes than what is now produced by Vape machines.
And a pipe had a better scent too.