KC went to my summer camp. When we were 14ish we were in the "travel" camp for the summer which mostly consisted of day trips around South Jersey. One of them was tubing/rafting trip down the Delaware River. At some point during the day, I ended up in the raft with KC and her other "badass" girlfriends. Floating down the river she gave me my first cigarette ever. I assume I somehow thought it was going to be impressive to KC. I coughed my brains out and have never once claimed to like cigarettes since then even though I've smoked my share of them now.
It was several years before I smoked another and I have to say it's nice to be (mostly) rid of them now.
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