Marlene has a nasty habit. No, not that one, cigarettes.
There is nothing better than a cigarette.
Hmm, there it is.
I remember my first drag, it was so smooth and mellow. So satisfying. I held it deep within and then blew it out slowly.
It had a rich, bold taste.
Mary Alice tried smoking when we were younger, but found them to be dirty and disgusting for some reason. I could never understand why.
The thing I love about cigarettes is the variety. If you had the inclination, why, you wouldn’t have to smoke the same one twice!
I found that many of them gave me a little tickle nearby my tonsils.
With Luckies, I rarely coughed and noticed my gag reflex had became virtually non-exist.
That was until I saw him.
Um…oh dear. My pantyhose have become quite constricting all of a sudden.
So anyways, ever since I switched to Camels, each day has been full of greater smoking…
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