Smoking is bad

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OMG Tom!! Smoking is bad for u!!! Don't ruin your perfect self!!!

You have tried to quit smoking again and again. But your cold-turkey attempts never seem to get you anywhere near your desired outcome. As soon as you put off your final cigarette, you feel terrible and wonder how long you have to endure this torture of depriving yourself of an...

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"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice spoke up from the distant dark corner, nothing seen but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers…

Smoking is bad for you Leonardo.

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice spoke up from the distant dark corner, nothing seen but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers…