Tonight one of my friends said something...did something...that cut me to the quick. And the coward that I am, what do I do? I say nothing, do nothing. I promptly, at 1:00 am, walk to Walgreens, buy a pack of Camel Turkish Golds (they aren't after all, classy enough to carry Djarum Blacks), and proceed to smoke half the pack. My roommate observes
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