I had only twopence and had had nothing to eat all day except bread and marg., and was damnably hungry; however, as always happens when it is a choice between tobacco and food, I bought tobacco with my twopence.
This exactly describes the situation of one of my colleagues. Any guesses?
PS. Orwell died at 47, of TB. I doubt the smoking helped.
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