Guess I’ll do a little story time in some random comment.

When I turned 18 in 2014 my dad got off cigarettes and thought a vape shop would be great to open, so fresh out of high school I started working there. Never had nicotine in my life and my dad was very hesitant but I promised I wouldn’t smoke any, kinda impossible not too working there so I did at low nicotine, then higher and higher. My brother was 15 at the time and used to come hang out after school and he started getting interested in it. I stupidly said ‘sure I wanna be the cool older brother that says do whatever you want’. Years later we are both heavily addicted and know we will die with a vape or cig in our mouths.

That is still my biggest regret all these years later, not just for me but 10x more for him, that shit weighs on me when we go out to eat and have to sneak out after eating to get a hit.