I quit before. I have quit several times in my life, for long periods and always different methods. A friend who knew me well started seeing me crack around the 3rd month, as normal. He begged me to try ecigs and hubby came home from drinking one night with one and I almost cried when I tried it. Even the crappy gas station ones, for me it was hope. Hubby kept smoking and I had one or 2 here and there, once I got edumacated and found this place no looking back. Hubby still smokes but much less and I keep chasing taste for myself and something for him 
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