One of these days he'll have to quit, he tells himself. He keeps telling himself, a lie wrapped up in a resolution that will never come to pass, because he's simply too set in his own faulty ways. One day he'll have to quit.
And one day he will QUIT. Just...not in the way he originally imagined.
For now, a fake smoke on a fake beach in the middle of a dream is close enough.
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And one day he will QUIT. Just...not in the way he originally imagined.
For now, a fake smoke on a fake beach in the middle of a dream is close enough.