Cigarette Karma - Everything2.com

Cigarette karma is a true and scary thing. Once when I was working in the restaurant at the Omni Netherlands Plaza, a fiercely niccing guest asked me for a cigarette. The closest shop selling smokes had closed at 11:00, and this woman needed it BAD. All I had on me were my precious Nat Sherman Hint of Mints (Brown paper), the filet mignon of nicotine. I was about to refuse, looked into her eyes... and cringed. I gave her three of my Nats and a huge smile.

The next night she returned to the restaurant armed with two packs of Nats-one for me! She thanked me profusely for her "Newest addiction," and tipped me generously when I served her.

Long live cigarette karma!

Cigarettes are quasi-community property	When you sell a cigarette for a quarter	Cigarettes as social tools	We smoke cloves because we can
Be nice to smokers: any cigarette can be their last	Musings of a Cigarette-Smoking Man	Nat Sherman	Begging for a Cigarette
Filet Mignon	karmadynamics	Some of our best friends are three minutes long	One of us
cigarette virgins	Out of cigarettes	I considered cutting my toenails, but they're my only natural defense	Omni Netherlands Plaza
I only smoke when I drink	Titan A.E.	cigarette smoke	Ravings of an Eccentric
Legit joint	Cigarette charity	Camel Turkish Gold