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| Are you tired seeing cigarette butts in areas you're trying to walk?!?! ARE YOU TIRED, SICK AND TIRED, TIRED AND SICK, DISTURBED BY THE LACK OF PLACES SMOKERS HAVE TO GO?!?!? | |
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| Hello, President Lincoln. WAIT! You're not President Lincoln! hmmm... then why are you wearing that ridiculous hat...? | |
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| WELL?!... ARE YOU!?!?! I know I am! Fight for smoker rights! Get me a home in a nice cozy ashtray. You see, to a cigarette, an ashtray is a place of social gathering, the Marboros, the Kools, | |
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| Your ass is on fire, Mister. Here, I'll put it out with this liquid my sister left here next to her ashes. | |
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| it's a melting pot, really. Now, come on, help me out. Don't let me rot in some dirty alleyway, only to be trampled upon by some starving bum as I lie there, lonely and cold... | |
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| That bitch tricked me!! AAaaahhhh!!! | |
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