Sacred Haven of Debauchery

By the time you get there, you'll have lost the desire. Or am I wrong?

Well, let's just say, it seems like you either haven't smoked in your life, or you haven't smoked much. When you really want a cigarette, and there's a kiosk right next door, and you have an extra fifty rubles in your pocket – you don't really think about it, especially if you're feeling down, have a lot of work, or something else.

Alright, Menti, I'm not going to argue with you, or I'll end up craving another pack from that damned kiosk.