I think that died with having ashes routinely blown into my baby's face, every single time I was waiting for a train with a buggy. I don't get people who light up 2inches from an infant, who sat next to me on the bench when I was preggo and light up, who come to the playground (!) and smoke while kids play a foot from them. Degu. It did teach me to speed up my local lingo acquisition, having to bitch out smokers from the baby playgrounds. Yes, it is in the open air, no, no smoking should be happening there. It's for kids to play in, not inhale your nastiness and have smog and tar in their hair, on their skin and clothes.

Train platform, same thing. If you can't walk away a few meters on the side of the station, don't smoke. Why would people who have to stand there, waiting for their train, why would they have to walk away from somebody who is hooked on their bad habit. As it is, people have to avoid smokers on the platform, should be the other way round. Poluters.

(Sorry, summerrain, haha, you musician, so you don't count...)

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