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She blew more smoke toward me, a lazy game of cancer catch.
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cigarette
cigarettes
death
inevitable
smoke
smoking
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Gillian Flynn |
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"You smoke?" "Smoke? Do I look like a fucking idiot?"
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cigarette
cigarettes
health
idiocy
idiot
lung-cancer
poison
slow-death
smoking
stupidity
suicide
tobacco
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Richard K. Morgan |
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He's completely blown through his younger years like his childhood was one big cigarette to smoke carelessly.
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child
childhood
cigarette
growing-up
kid
memory
nostalgia
smoke
wasted-time
young
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Rebecca McNutt |
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"I've seen how cigarettes went from being advertised in every type of media to being something found to be deadly... they can't kill me no matter how many of them I smoke but I've seen humans die from smoking them... if I were you I would stop smoking them." "Why should I? You smoke 'em all the time, you chain-smoke cigarettes," Mandy pointed out. "Yeah, I started doing that back in the Sixties... for reasons you likely saw on those VHS tapes... but I'm not a person, I'm Pollution, things like that aren't dangerous to me but they are to you," Alecto told her. "It's not a good idea."
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attack
blast-from-the-past
cancer
chain-smoke
cigar
cigarette
creepy
deadly
depress
depression
disturbing
education
eerie
gray
grief
haunting
health
horror
knowledge
loss
no-smoking
past
pollution
retro
scary
self-help
sick
smog
smoke
spooky
times
tobacco
trapped
vhs-tape
video
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Rebecca McNutt |
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"She shakily rushed towards the car to find Alecto casually standing beside it, smoking a cigarette and staring fixedly on the radio as it played the song 'Draggin' the Line' by Tommy James, his expression thoughtful. "What are you thinking about?" Mandy questioned. "Wouldn't the world be a very loud place to live if we said everything we thought?" Alecto asked quietly."
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cigarette
dragging
line
live
loud
mind
music
noise
noisy
place
question
quiet
radio
smoking
song
thinking
thought
tommy-james
world
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Rebecca McNutt |
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"Maybe a holiday miracle will change Mearth's awful behavior," Mandy suggested with optimism. "The only holiday miracle around here is that Mearth hasn't murdered us both yet," said Alecto, lighting another cigarette, his hands shaking erratically. He looked exhausted and terrified, his gray eyes soulless. "Do you know what Mearth likes, Alecto?" Mandy questioned. "Vegetables, she likes celery a lot, and lettuce," Alecto responded in a quiet monotone. "I don't know what else she likes. I've never asked her." "Well, she has to like something... doesn't everyone?" "Not her, Mandy Valems."
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christmas
cigarette
comedy
gift
going-green
hoiday
humor
lettuce
miracle
mother-earth
murder
present
vegetables
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