What Good Is A Fucking Fag Without...(Twenty-Six Years Old, British American) 1978

You see?   You have two types of fumers:  

1) The one who is always cognizant of where their fags are, but always bitching bout, “where the hell did I put my torch?” 

2) Then you have one, like I, who is always cognizant of the placing of said torch. 

Fucking fags are in abundance;

But only a few,

 Always carries a torch.