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I smoked. I quit. I smoked. I quit. I think I'm done with it now for good.
Life is so much easier when you're not bugged by the need. And you never have to worry about having a lighter. And you can keep your car windows rolled up in the winter (unless you've been eating broccoli). And you can buy stuff (see above).
By far, the best thing is the peace of mind that comes from realizing you've cut the odds of miserable disease considerably.
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