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In this age of health conscious living, even mentioning cigarettes is taboo. I only smoke three cigarettes a day, but my history as a smoker is a long one. I started smoking in my first year of secondary school; I remember I would hide my cigarettes and go to an empty lot where we played football. There I would sit for a while and have a smoke. It makes me laugh to think how long ago that was: imagine, I've been smoking for nearly 70 years!
I'm a moderate smoker, though, as I said: I am always amazed at people who smoke two or three packs a day. Smoking, for me, is a pleasure: I have never chain smoked, that's for sure. I wait until I really long for a cigarette, and then I really enjoy it, unlike people who smoke as if they were eating the cigarette, or those who smoke non-stop because they are nervous. Smoking, for them, cannot be an enjoyable experience: it is a compulsion, or a bad habit, like biting your nails. I don't have the urge to light one cigarette after another. Some of my friends have said I actually check my watch before lighting a cigarette, to make sure it's time for another one.
There was only one period of my life during which I smoked a pack a day, but that was an exceptional time.
I learned to smoke the shisha at Al-Fishawi, the coffee shop in Al-Hussein. Sometimes, I used to go to the Ezbekiya Gardens and buy a ticket; with that, plus one piastre, I would have one of the excellent shishas they prepared.
Based on an interview by Mohamed Salmawy.