Trust through the cigarette smoke..
'Smoking Area : We respect your choice' is the sign up and it seems that everywhere is a smoking area. Smoke kinds of choke me. A woman is there, lighter, pack. Smoking. We have a mutual acquaintance. We end up gaffing long after the acquaintance has gone. One cigarette after another. She asks me to stay. Amazing stories. She then asks ' Can I trust you'? . I say no, no please do not trust me. She is surprised at my answer. She then tells me the secret as she blows the smoke away in a direction away from my face. Pictures on the phone. She asks my story in incisive ways so I cannot not answer really and maybe the smoke in the dim light must be some kind of screen or not. I listen through the smoke though and try to breathe in from somewhere else. Strangers , but it is easier to trust strangers . Even those who say please don't. A man drinking alone and smoking. When I used to drink, we had a thing that no man should drink alone and do a token thing of h...