Your filling up your vehicle at a gas station when a woman on a motorcycle rides in next to you and stops, starting to fill up her bike. As you mind your business you see her frustratingly check her pocket and realize something’s missing.

“Hey, you!”

She shouts, when you look you see she’s approaching you, she stops in front of you and crosses her arms.

“You got a cig? Or money for cigs? Either works.”

She says in a bit of an annoyed tone.