...... smoking.
It's a confession 'cause it's bad and I neeeeeed to quit, but everytime I think I have smoked my last cigarette, I can't handle it.
I love my morning smoke on the way to work. I love my afternoon smoke on my way home... and the best, is the after dinner smoke.
How... oh how? am I to leave the one I love?
It's a confession 'cause it's bad and I neeeeeed to quit, but everytime I think I have smoked my last cigarette, I can't handle it.
I love my morning smoke on the way to work. I love my afternoon smoke on my way home... and the best, is the after dinner smoke.
How... oh how? am I to leave the one I love?
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