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It was only a problem when his ladies took offense. Which at present they did. He shrugged because he was just about over this conversation and the fact that they weren't sharing the weed with him anymore. "Speaking of which. Got to find one of my bitches and decide which one gets an apology." He flipped them all off and sauntered away.
Arnaud clicked his tongue. "That boy will never learn."
"I hope he doesn't call them bitches to their faces," Braden thought aloud. That was just disrespectful.
Riley agreed, but didn't say so. "No smoke? You straight-edge all of a sudden?"
Braden shrugged. "No. Just makes me hungry."
"Everything makes you hungry, fat ass."
"Exactly! Imagine me hungry and high." Braden almost pouted, but decided that would look entirely silly on him and just shrugged.
Maddy poked at Braden's side and giggled, the weed already going to her still fuzzy with drink head. "More cushion for the pushin'," and then she was dying of laughter because that was just vulgar.
Arnaud clicked his tongue. "That boy will never learn."
"I hope he doesn't call them bitches to their faces," Braden thought aloud. That was just disrespectful.
Riley agreed, but didn't say so. "No smoke? You straight-edge all of a sudden?"
Braden shrugged. "No. Just makes me hungry."
"Everything makes you hungry, fat ass."
"Exactly! Imagine me hungry and high." Braden almost pouted, but decided that would look entirely silly on him and just shrugged.
Maddy poked at Braden's side and giggled, the weed already going to her still fuzzy with drink head. "More cushion for the pushin'," and then she was dying of laughter because that was just vulgar.