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“No, I’m not looking to buy any marijuana. Do I really strike you as the sort of person who would be interested in that?”
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“No, I’m not looking to buy any marijuana. Do I really strike you as the sort of person who would be interested in that?”
“------Are you going to keep staring or do I have something on my face?”
starter for boobshirts || Fen sighed through her nose as she looked for the boy- the dealer- she'd been instructed to find. Hired by someone too good to get their weed themselves, it was Fen's job to be the middleman between him and her 'employers'. Of the various jobs she'd had since becoming homeless, though, this was definitely one of the calmer ones. And one of the best paying.