A damn waste of an oral fixation, if you ask me. In other words, more oral sex, less cigarette smoke. Volpone steals wigs and donkeys, hijacking lounge stages and piano players to call himself Jerry and sing a capella. Then he has sex with men.
One time I went down on this smoker, but she tasted kind of off. Like nicotine. I was pretty grossed out. And then a couple days later I really, really wanted to go down on her again.
Smoking may kill you, but at least it's a surefire way to keep people from mistaking you for a Mormon or some other kind of hippie.
Skin was being facetious about mormons resembling hippies. The whole anti-smoking thing being reminiscent of Mormons, though? That's dead on.
We preachers like to say "Smoking won't send you to hell, it will just make you smell like you've been there."