When you're trying to grab a quick smoke, stressed as hell, and some fat-ass goes out of their way to tell you that "you're killing yourself with those things". Oh, yeah? Why don't you put down the pizza, that extra 75 lbs. isn't doing you any good either. Please, if you're going to complain about my health, do something about your own first.
I usually respond with "Nobody gets out of this world alive." Next time I'm going to call them out on their obesity.
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