Sutta Poem
They cough and they spatter
They wheeze and they gasp
Their breath smells all horrid and rotten
And kissing a person who smokes all the time
Is like snogging an elephant’s bottom
*** Confessions of a Smoker
They cough and they spatter
They wheeze and they gasp
Their breath smells all horrid and rotten
And kissing a person who smokes all the time
Is like snogging an elephant’s bottom
*** Confessions of a Smoker
