Sure, I’ll let you smoke with me but only under one condition. You are going to be my human ash tray. Did you really think I would just hang out with a loser like you and not make you my bitch in one way or another? Oh and by the way you won’t be smoking out of My joint. You get my left overs. Whatever comes out of my mouth when I exhale. Sounds amazing right? I know because you’re so pathetic you’d do anything to chill and smoke with me.
