i should also mention that i make it a point to explain to my smoker girlfriend that i am a better person than her, that she deserves nothing but painful, slow, growing death inside of her and that she is lucky to even be in the same room with me because kissing her is like kissing an ashtray (or some other cliche)...normally, i would never date one partially because i dont respect people who dont respect their own bodies...but mostly because smokers are notoriously low on tolerance toward self-righteous a-holes who think that they have any right to give two hot shts about what they do with themselves privately. also: being a smoker doesnt make you more fun...but being around one of the aforementioned masturbatory curmudgeons is never fun.
