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all i can do is sit still and consume as much of my own smoke as possible.

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「A demon who brings death

❝ She looked away. I thought she was looking for another cigarette. Then I saw she was crying. I could feel her crying. Shaking and crying. She wouldn’t look up. I put my arms around her.

Ernest Hemingway, from The Sun Also Rises 

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