Cigarette companies are proof that, if you get an early start, you join the ranks of the respectable. Safe for lifetime after lifetime.
Every cigarette company hates plain-packaging, as it prevents an image being sold. Tax they don't mind, as big price increases can be buried in that big mound of tax. Big shareholders live in mansions and fly the globe in private jets, reward for selling a product that's killed millions of smokers. Governments love them for the tax gain but don't like the adverse attention from anti-smoking campaigners. But hardly any of these exist in the Third World.
Selling death in packets gets you rich, legally. Sell them singly in a New York park, like one African-American did two years ago, and a cop will put you in a chokehold leaving you dead. The dude didn't belong to the Respectable Club, the guys up in their flying boardrooms discussing what African country to give out free cigarettes to and for how long before the tactic works and they have another few million addicts.
The dumbass corner dope or crack dealer gets busted and in America he gets 20, 25 years in jail. Silly ghetto dwellers, you're not allowed to peddle products that cause death and misery. Certain people got that right generations ago and don't intend giving it up.