Soldato
Some of my eariest memories (from just before I was 2) are playing with my Grandad. The next ones are sitting on his hospital bed rubbing his back and he died shortly afterwards. It was lung cancer that got aggressive and spread all over the place. My other Grandpa committed suicide when I was about 6 after being given a bad prognosis related to artery clogging in his legs, which was attributed to smoking.
As a result I've had a deep hatred of smoking. I find it about as appealing as eating somebody else's faeces in public.
Unfortunately a few of my friends either smoke or did at some point. Can't allow that to be a barrier to friendship really so I've stuck around them and passively sucked it in even though I found it disgusting. Quite glad of the smoking ban in pubs. Makes a night out with mates much more pleasant.
As a result I've had a deep hatred of smoking. I find it about as appealing as eating somebody else's faeces in public.
Unfortunately a few of my friends either smoke or did at some point. Can't allow that to be a barrier to friendship really so I've stuck around them and passively sucked it in even though I found it disgusting. Quite glad of the smoking ban in pubs. Makes a night out with mates much more pleasant.