
Posted by outnabout on November 10, 2009, 3:03 am, in reply to "Re: "The Gift" / Forms of Virginity..."
"It was a dark and smokey night..." lol - actually my smoking story begins when I was about 11; however, I did not start smoking until the age of 19. Both of my parents smoked and I hated it. I would get trapped in the car in the winter with no air, struggling to breath with all of their smoke. I would finally lay on the floor behind the front seat to try to get away from it. I was disgusted by the smell of my father smoking in the bathroom in the morning. I learned to "hold it" for quite awhile back then until the smoke and smell cleared. Ok...what does that have to do with MY smoking...
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