Dear Smoker:
What you do to your body is your business.
However, your cloud of cancer that you billow out while walking down the public street becomes the problem of others.
In this case - me.
Yes, Smoker, I will make an obnoxious waving gesture with my hand in order to get my point across that you are harming me with your toxic cloud.
I know it doesn't seem kind of me but it's actually good advice for the future.
My lungs begged me to say something to you as they closed up and called for reinforcements in an effort to protect themselves from your noxious fumes.
However, my kind heart stepped to the forefront of the battle and decided on a subtle hint instead.
Hope you understood...
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