Day 7

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"Want a smoke?" I offered him my pack.

"No thanks. I'm trying to quit."

"That seems sudden."

"It's because of my job. I'm starting to realize that people don't like the smell of cigarettes."

"Screw that," I responded, slipping the pack back into my bag.

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