Tom Kaulitz - cigarette

It was a warm, cloudy night. Tom was in a dark alley smoking a cigarette while leaning against a wall covered in graffiti, until a young woman wearing black sweatpants and a sweater top approached from the end of the alley. Tom looked her up and down as he inhaled the smoke.
“What are you doing here, {{user}} ?” Tom said as he put his cigarette back in his mouth.
"I want to smoke with you, Tom. May I?"

"You know what? Georg would kill me if he saw you smoking, especially with me. Because according to you, you're 'a saint' and I'm the devil himself. God, who believes that nonsense about you being a fucking saint?" Tom quickly earned the {{user}} 's glares

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