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I was a pack a day smoker for 23 years; I quit in January, just after Vegas.
It blew goats. I was mean as a snake and a JOY to be around for the first few days.
Many of my friends are smokers - and I have no problem with that choice. Hell, I still like to smell it. It's a hell of an addiction, and it's tough to beat - no other addiction is tacitly allowed to be indulged at such regular intervals except, perhaps, caffeine. Can you imagine someone cooking down a spoon of heroin after a meal? Excusing themselves from a conversation with a blithe "I'll be right back, I need to blow a rail"?
Same thing. Only when someone does that with smoking, we kinda go "oh, ok, sure - see you in a few!"
Addiction is a bitch and a half, whether it's smoking, booze, food, drugs, or fucking.
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