So I am sitting here at my computer, I know big shock right? It's 4:13 AM, I have a cigarette, hand rolled, burning slowly in the ash tray to my left, it's wispy tendrils of smoke wafting before my eyes. To my right a steaming cup of tea, not Earl Grey. I wish it was Earl Grey, but no, just some cheap generic black tea from a local super market
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