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Now when I try to smoke a cigarette without the aid of whiskey it tastes like my favorite line from Gaiman's Stardust, all "sawdust and wormwood and rue in your mouth." I always read rue in that line as "akin to Old High German hriuwa (sorrow)" and not the more likely "a European perennial woody herb that has bitter leaves used medicinally." I like my interpretation best.
Guess it's time to lay to rest my Last Vice. Goodbye, old friend.
I won't miss you all that much.
Guess it's time to lay to rest my Last Vice. Goodbye, old friend.
I won't miss you all that much.