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A lament for the Marlboro man and cigarette advertising. |
| Where do Marlboro men go to die? When they dismount, which comes off first, the saddle or the oxygen tank? Is there a Boot Hill for smokers? "Yonder lies Philip Morris... Over there, Sir Walter Raleigh." They said there was "always something happening at Joe's Place." Not anymore. The camel's gone, almost forgotten. I can't even remember... Did he have one hump or two? |