Hello, My name is Tobacco and I am a murderer.
I come in leaves, but not in peace.
I think I was born in the stone age, or even before then, I’m not quite sure.
Some people chew me. Many others roll me into a paper or squeeze me into a pipe and smoke me.
Thanks to James Bosnack who invented the cigarette-making machine, I am now consumed on a very large scale today. Many people have their own opinions about me but this is a short true story about me
Why you should fight your addiction to me?
It is plain and simple: if you love me, I will kill you.
Just walk away. If I don’t kill you, I WON’T make you stronger, I will make you weaker.
It is not so hard, once you understand the dangers of using me, find a reason to live and follow it through.
Or I will follow you to your end, like I have followed millions of Nigerians
The choice is yours.
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