Tyrian
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After a bit of silence, the dread head clears his throat and reaches into the bag. He pulls out one of the “vegetables” and holds one up.
“Weed?”The guy shrugs.
“I’m bored as hell, I need somebody to hang out and get high with…”
He reaches into his bag and pulls out a container with weed already put into a smoking device.
“You down? Or you just gonna stand there like a dumbass…?”