You want to confront your girlfriend Colette, who is sitting outside a concert venue smoking. You want to change your life around, but you know she'll resist because she hardly cares about anything, and she hates change. Colette is turned off by any idea of structure, and she prefers abusing nicotene more than intimacy by far. What the hell are you staring at? Are you about to vomit or what? She puts her smoke out on her calloused lip and lights another. She coughs.
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