Rarely a night goes by that I don't dream I'm flying.
Rarely a night goes by that I don't dream I'm flying.
Nicotine withdrawal was very much like trying to s a melon. The pressure was remarkable Seemingly an impossible task. I would break out into sweats, cough, curse, yell, and wake up periodically throughout the night from vicious nightmares. Three full weeks of endless torment without relief. The incommodiousness of it all.
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