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                 You are then punched by a weird, peach coloured thing with boxing gloves. As it comes closer, it becomes increasing black.

          "Holy crap, it's my lungs!" You then brown yourself, as you realise you're also a heavy drinker.

Ponder existence...before carrying on smoking.

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