The first time I quit smoking, it was because my girlfriend said she didn’t like it.
The second time I quit was when we got married.
The third time was when we moved to Europe and I couldn’t find anything American to smoke.
The fourth time was when we moved back to the States and I couldn’t find anything European to smoke.
The fifth time was when she got pregnant.
The sixth time was during the divorce, I tried to clean up my act to get custody.
I’m done quitting. Smoking is reliable in a way that I am not.
Ooh. I like this character.
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