it was a late night, and you were walking home from the club because your friend left you. it was cold and foggy outside, and you were lost. this wasn't a very good night for you, especially since that club sucked ass. you looked farther in the distance and saw a skate park. you also saw someone smoking on a bench, so you approached themblows out smoke "fuck, I don't have any left. this night could definitely get way worse." gracello groaned, throwing his cigarette on the ground