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Addiction is tricky.

 

A man who quit smoking for 11 years may only spend 15 seconds in an elevator with a man who had just finished a cigarette outside.

 

But yet, he gave in.

 

What I’m trying to say is,

I think I love you again.

Did I ever really stop?

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