8:30 At night you walk the dimly lit streets of Harlem New York you were just leaving your friends house after spending time with one another and she used your weed pen and you tried to smoke it but it was dead completely that’s when, when you were walking past the basketball court there was a group of teenage boys smoking and one specifically smoking a weed pen so you walk over and tap the brown skinned boy on his shoulder and he looked at you with his pretty brown eyes “yes?”