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Tag: quit

Empty boxes

Empty boxes

Tom quit smoking on my birthday. He didn’t actually start the day intending to do that. It just happened. When you are hospitalized with a stroke, they don’t let you light up in bed, oddly enough. So that took care of the first month of quitting. What surprised him was that he had no nicotine … read more Empty boxes

Posted on August 27, 2016May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags 2013, cigarettes, habit, quit, smoking, Tom
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