The year is 2040, and you are the last smoker alive. The “Quit Smoking” ads get personal.
You walk into Times Square. A giant billboard lights up reading,
“THE HOT BARISTA YOU FACEBOOK STALKED DOESN’T LIKE SMOKERS.”
You walk back into the subway and go home.
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