No, not “many”, as far as I can remember, just one person gave it a try. He was a classmate of mine who secretly smoked. He was marginally successful in convincing me to try them, but it was extremely short-lived. I smoked them for a few days, but I was so deathly afraid of getting caught by my mother that I bailed out and never touched them again. I didn’t like anything about the habit anyway, so stopping was easy. We were about twelve years old at the time.
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Grrrrrrrr. I was 12 years old for cryin’ out loud, and I succumbed to peer pressure, BUT IT WAS ONLY FOR A WEEK! Heck, not even a whole week, I think it might have been three or four days tops! I was young and impressionable, and he was my best friend! I couldn’t help myself, I tell you, I tried to resist, he was after me all the time to join him in his habit! Sure, I finally fell for it, I know it was wrong, but I came to my senses right away and never repeated! You can’t indict me for momentary pre-teen weakness! Look, I’ve turned myself around completely; I steer clear of tobacco, and my only vice since then has been women . . . oops. I‘ll stop right there.
Hey, wait! That’s from my juvenile record, and it’s my ONLY infraction! It was a first offense and I cleaned up my act since then. Putting it in my permanent record is really out of order, at least not without a proper hearing.
Hold on, I’m going about this the wrong way. Why don’t we meet in a neutral city for dinner where we can discuss it, and retreat to my hotel room to hash out the minor details? Im willing to let you acquaint me with the depths of your position, I’m sure that once I’ve laid mine out for you to see, you’ll be convinced to get on board with me, yes, you’ll come over to my side, we’re bound to reach a mutually satisfying point. If not, we can sleep on it and see what comes up the next morning.
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