Well, I don't know, really. I mean... it only stopped giving me alcohol after I'd thought myself that I ought to stop drinking. It seems happy enough to let you develop addictions in the first place.

[Considering it, she steps and moves over to the drawer, returning moments later with a packet of cigarettes and a lighter. She sits back down and contemplates it.]

Hmm, see? So long as you don't feel bad about it, the place doesn't care.