I am waiting for the traffic lights to turn green at Cyber Tower Junction and a Hyundai Accent comes astride me and stops. I smell cigarette smoke and turn towards the irritating source.
The man on the wheel is chewing tobacco, and along with it he is smoking a cigarette. I think, “He sure is on the highway to death”. The signal turned green and the traffic moved ahead. I saw the man again and changed my view – from highway to expressway – one of his hands was holding the tobacco pouch, other hand sporting a cigarette, and the steering wheel left to its free-will.




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