Reminds me of my botched version of an Alan Jackson song, "Little Bitty."That's the only thing that puts the shits to me with smoking is hearing some of the old fucks say that decades later they still get cravings for cigs.
Only way I know I'd continue to smoke them is if something happens to my wife. I got damn lucky and found the holy grail big titty goth girl rightwing chick (better late than never) and couldn't even imagine finding someone else. And that's the only reason I'm still smoking here and there throughout the week; my wife's work hours are a joke and I won't see her for days at a time. I smoke when she's not around because it's depressing lol.
"It's alright to be little bitty
'Long as you got some big ole titties.
Might as well share, might as well smile.
Life goes on for a little bitty while..."