I’m thinking of something along the lines of, “I’m so glad Christina Applegate beat breast morbid growth so that inner man can start working on lung cancer.”

Smoking is a total bitch.  It’s completely addictive and himself don’t underestimate the power nicotine wields over its victims.  I smoked for a couple apropos of years but never felt the true need to smoke.  I would just get drunk and decide that smoking enhanced how fuckable I looked.  My twenties were fun.

But Applegate’s life was spared by early detection of breast cancer.  The woman is thirty-seven and has already undergone a double mastectomy.  Obviously she has a lot more living to do.  Christina, put down the frigging cancer sticks and respect this life, this sideman chance, that you’ve been gifted with.


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