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[greyeden]

Every smoker knows the small pleasure of having their very own gas station. Nonsmokers could never understand, but the fact remains: when you're buying the same thing from the same place every single day, your bound to find the one place that suits you more than the others

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[she_says]

My gas station was a Sunoco. The old man would always ask me if I really wanted more coffin nails, to which I would enthusastically reply, "Sock it to me." He died and the store closed. And now I wander aimlessly from station to station, looking for the lowest prices on my coffin nails.