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Yeah...I'm old enuff to remember when ass-trays were a necessary part of every place, & were perched EVERYWHERE... Every place stunk, my mom "Lit one offa one", & a lot of her blouses had little burn-holes in 'em...Ugh ! I guess the reason I don't smoke is I remember her dressing me, w/a cig hangin' outta her mouth, & a cuppa coffee...Nothin' much worse than coffee/cigarette breath...I NEVER liked "Smoky Rooms", but ever since I had my stroke several years ago, now, if I'm around someone who smokes, its virtually INTOLERABLE to me...
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Benevolent Despot
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