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I sat outside, counted the number of cigarettes I could finish before someone would notice that I was gone. I don't know how long it's been since I was able to say that I didn't feel like this pack of cigarettes. -h
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Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 1:24 AM UTC
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I sat outside, counted the number of cigarettes I could finish before someone would notice that I was gone. I don't know how long it's been since I was able to say that I didn't feel like this pack of cigarettes. -h
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Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 1:24 AM UTC
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