I assume a lot of people aren't pretending, but as someone with smoker parents and in a rural, poor town I have absolutely 0 desire, attachment, or aesthetic appreciation for smoking or seeing people smoking. Probably one of the most depressing things to see outside, other than seeing homelessness and flesh carnage.
Smells bad too. The things people were doing and failing to do to hide the the fucking stains.The orange-brown piles of nicotine dust behind unmoved furniture. Awful.



