H'okay.
So my mommy and I went out today. While waiting for the bus back home, I read a newspaper as my mommy smoked. Icky habit, but I don't really mind. So, after awhile, this guy comes along. This conversation more-or-less ensues:
Guy: Hey, can I have a smoke?
Mom: Aren't you a little young?
Guy: No, I'm 20.
Mom: Then you can go buy your own.
Guy: I
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