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- 24 de Jun, 2020
It wasn't the American Lung Assocation or the queers at Butt Out! that convinced me to not smoke (at least not regularly; I will puff a disposable vape or a cigar a couple times a year). Though the one with the footage where they're doing an autopsy on a smoker and squeeze all the cheese out of their aorta was pretty persuasive.
What scared me away from it was my high school baseball coach. Dude smoked like a chimney and had a face as rough as the leather of our gloves. He collapsed during games on two different occasions.
Thankfully, he has since quit.
What scared me away from it was my high school baseball coach. Dude smoked like a chimney and had a face as rough as the leather of our gloves. He collapsed during games on two different occasions.
Thankfully, he has since quit.