LizzieMaine
Bartender
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I grew up surrounded by pipe and cigarette smoke, and I was eighteen years old before I realized what clean air actually smelled like. But pot smoke is 1,000,000 times worse, and when I'm standing in front of the theatre busking up traffic on a pleasant summer night and a cloud of it goes ambling by, it's all I can do not to vomit right there on the sidewalk. I try to resist, because it would be bad for business.
I once rode a night bus from Philadelphia to Pittsburgh sitting next to a man sucking on the worst stinking black rope of a cigar that ever was made, and I'm still amazed that I didn't choke to death right there somewhere around Harrisburg.
I once rode a night bus from Philadelphia to Pittsburgh sitting next to a man sucking on the worst stinking black rope of a cigar that ever was made, and I'm still amazed that I didn't choke to death right there somewhere around Harrisburg.