Yes I smoke, and I enjoy it intensely.
Yes I know it will kill me.
Yes I know you don't want to smell it.
Yes I know you don't want to see me do it.
Yes I know I'm setting a bad example for the rest of the human race.
Yes I know you have a burning need to save me from myself.
That's just the way life goes sometimes.
Happiness will be the last drag from the last cig on the last day of my life....which for me, and most of you, will happen sometime on the evening of 21 December 2012![]()
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But, that's a whole different thread.
Why? Because it kills people?
Should we also outlaw drinking?