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... I’m used to the loneliness here, and I’m not alone, at least there’s smoke, those bare trees, and the cold wind blowing by.
He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, smoked a cigarette and put it in his mouth, touched his pocket repeatedly, only to realize: I forgot the lighter on the bar table.
I'm a little annoyed, but it's not worth the trouble to drive from the suburbs into the city to buy a lighter just to light a cigarette.
But without the company of cigare ...
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