Ok, so I really shouldn't be up at 430 in the a.m., buuuut I just spent the last...oh, let's say...hour and a half trying to decide if I wanted a cigarette. And?, you say....here's the deal: I had my oral surgery Monday morning, and, for fear of the dreaded dry sockets, I haven't had a cigarette since the Sunday night before that. For those who
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