I was a cigarette smoker for a number of years. Like many of my friends in school, I picked up my nasty tobacco habit by taking cigarettes from other students at parties. Once you get into the habit of smoking while you drink, you’ll become a tobacco addict before you realize it. This is what happened to myself and others within the first year of school. By the time I was a sophomore in undergraduate school, I was smoking at least a pack of cigarettes every single morning. This is an fancy habit, however what upset myself and others more than anything else was the thought of getting cancer as early as my 30s or 40s like my aunt and Grandfather before me. It’s a really real opportunity for anyone who always smokes nicotine products. One way that I got off smoking tobacco was through rolling joints of cannabis and smoking them whenever I’d get tobacco cravings. I live in Denver on E Alameda Ave near WA Park, and I have cannabis dispensaries around myself and others in every perceivable direction. I pass by numerous cannabis stores while I’m out taking my animal for a normal saunter. This happens to be my number one time to smoke my pre-rolled joints as well. I can take S Downing St until I get to Smith Lake. The people I was with and I both keep walking until I either run out of joints or his legs begin to get weary. The little pup lets myself and others suppose he’s weary by stopping and sitting in the middle of the sidewalk. It’s nice walking around Downtown Denver with pre-rolled joints as well, although I have to be careful if I see police sauntering around.