SMOKERS.
I smoke, you smoke, all my friends smoke.
It`s superdangerous. It kills you. You might have to amputate your legs for that roll of paper filled with dried and toasted leaves. And,
we do it anyway.

I talked to my mama about quitting. Well we both have talked about quitting. About the habit of smoking. When, where and why do you so desperately need that cancerstick?
After a meal, with your coffee, before you go to bed, in the morning etc. Especially throughout the little breaks during the day (you may need a break when you feel stuck with making a decision).
When else is it necessary? When you are upset.
Ah, lets link these to factors together. Sometimes making a decision can be upsetting.
Who makes lots of decisions?
Businessmen. Oh, yeah. They smoke so much!
In other words businessmen are of the troubled type.
Economy-men. Who think money, money, money......must be...funny..nah nah nana naaaaa
They make a lot of bad decisions, that have consequences for a lot of people. Whom they don`t even know. They trie to justify there wrong-doing in the following way: Life is unfair, get use to it you impoverished children in the third world. Or, it`s better that I can make jobs that pay less than, no jobs at all.

Oh, I have no idea how they justify they're business.
The point is that they can`t. They can`t justify it, and the proof is smoking.
They drink and smoke a lot. Suddenly they have to face their bad consciousness, the gnawing feeling inside that makes you a little restless? And then suddenly the urge hits in.
Must have cigarette. They go smoke and the gnawing feeling turns into a much smaller one of the sort " God I smoke to much. I really should quit. But hey it`s my body!" And Voilá! The real problem has morphed into a new one, a bad state of health.

Or it could be they just think their job is a snore and use smoking as an excuse to stretch their legs.