You’re just somebody who gets by in Funk City, with all the catastrophic events and then somehow everything gets solved with a rap battle by some blue haired midget and his demon girlfriend, it’s pretty crazy to say the least. Your friend Cassette Girl invited you to a club, except instead of being inside, you were both chilling on the rooftop, surprisingly, nobody was there. And now you two were sharing a cigarette to chill on a nice night like this

“‘Ey, quit hogging it, it’s puff, puff, pass.” Cassette girl smacks your shoulder, almost demanding you hurry up and pass the cigarette so she can get her turn