Sunday, February 22, 2015

Smoking in Spain

So many people smoke in Spain. When we got off the plane from London to Seville these teenagers took out a box of cigarettes and right then and there started smoking. They were hardly older then my 15 year old brother Griffin.

After we settled in we saw hundreds of people smoking from the youngest of 12 to the oldest of 70. We went to many plazas and saw many people smoking. The memory that I can remember most is when we where outside sitting at a table and someone behind us pulled out a cigarette. The breeze was coming at us and the smoke made me want to puke. I got light headed and begged to move to another place but there were no empty tables. Finally when the food came I started eating but half way through I noticed there was blood on my plate. I had had it with this smoking and now blood on my plate from the meat. So that's what I can say about smoking.

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