This takes me back to growing up as a non-smoker.

Yellow patch in the ceiling above my stepdads seat in the sofa.

Ashtrays!

Coming back from a shift at the pub stinking of smoke.

Sitting in the smoke room at Sky with colleagues who smoked.

Now I just deal with fruity vape clouds outside
Reposted from Marie Le Conte
probably even starker for people even a smidge older than me but I do think a lot about how much the world has changed on that front in my lifetime, isn't it mad that I remember smoking in bars and at gigs, and being able to smoke in all flats/houses by default

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