Can you imagine some 40-a-day wheezer shuffling their way down the stairs from the WSU to their outdoor quarantine zone for a half time drag, and then wheezing their way all the way back up again ? They'd be lucky to see the last ten minutes.
Thankfully it’ll never be allowed anyway, but anyone vaping near me at the Amex would be (at least initially) politely asked not to. I find that sickly-sweet synthetic stench absolutely RANCID, it turns my stomach. And it doesn’t even have to be blown in your direction, it just seems to disperse...