Milkmen seem so wholesome, and there's no way anybody can be that wholesome.
People are essentially red meat. They are.
But if I'm going to cause somebody else discomfort by my actions, then I should probably modify my actions toward them to make them as comfortable as possible.
We live in a society that blames everybody else for what's wrong.
That's not so important to me, that time thing.
I just don't want anyone messing around with my pure smoking pleasure.