You quickly drank the rest of your beer and set the cup under your chair so you didn't clutter up your tiny two-by-two dance floor in front of your chair—the last weed smell wafted as the band started their night's first song.

!LOLZ I remember some of those nights! Good to see ya out and about sis, and that happy things were floating about the thingamabobber bopping around up there. !PIMP !LUV