Slave to the Vices

At dim sum, I watched the elderly man at the next table as he smoked a cigarette while he ate.

I thought that was disgusting until he pulled a mickey out of his coat pocket and poured an unhealthy draught of what looked like whiskey into his tea cup.

Let's see: fatty food, cancer-sticks and booze: quite a combination at 10.00am.

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