Living with 4 people who also smoke allows shots like this. Having an ashtray on your back deck that looks like this also means you might come home to Denis Leary. The ash tray has caught on fire a multitude of times. It’s not uncommon for me to look though my window to see violent flames.
My body has begun rejecting nicotine, and I guess that’s a good thing. I’ve never got over an addiction, of which I’ve had many. At some point my body decides the addiction isn’t working and profoundly rejects consumption. This act of defiance, ladies and gentlemen, is the only reason I’m with you today.
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