This is a relatively elementary work, if I might toss some abrasive criticism in the mirror...

Either way, it came to me pretty simply (let alone superficially). People ask me all the time why I smoke not only against the will of my professional coleagues, but with the knowledge that we have today. I realized it's more than a facial, physical need. It's something in the way of inclusion; if you ever speak to the smoking group at your local bar you might hear the same thing: I might be the one dying, but you all get to watch me go.