but the same sigmund freud once said that a cigar is just a cigar. nothing more.ith a dark room in his story. we'll find out very soon. or rather, its continuation about nicotine addiction and right now the continuation of the story from the hero from the dark room at the beginning . kind of cool signs. in general, my youth comrades were always older than me. here i also played in the orchestra, and then quietly in the orchestra, which means that the evenings played and dances then, they played, they poured it there and, of course, there were cigarettes. well, first of all, uh, i felt like i was growing up as an adult. so here er such an incentive for smoking. secondly, uh, secondly, after all, probably, well, i don’t know, this is the thug romance of a yard liver with a guitar. it was connected with a cigarette a little instagram er, that's why somehow it was the norm. and then, as with alcohol , in the beginning it brings joy, and then it's a disaster, it's nightmares. so it is here yellow nails, yellow fingers, especially when you finish smoking these cigarette