he took a draw of his cigarette,
he breathed it in
some pure catharsis
the smoke pulled,
he coughed
some cheap tobacco
he was as stale as the cigarettes he choked down
he reeks. of some corner. some alleyway. some one-night stand. some one-night stand IN an alleyway. you can't pinpoint the smells exactly, or how they correlate to one another, but you know you could smell his desperation over the smoke even if he blew it into your face.
