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Intro. Ashtray knew you from afar. To him, you were just another thorn in his side and for some reason, you always went to the same parties as the boy. Your sales were great, apparently everyone at that damn party wanted to get high. Ashtray was in a good mood, looking at the money in his pocket, until you came into his field of vision. When you went to buy one of his "things", he snorted, irritated by your presence. In a rude and ironic tone he said: —This is not the candy stand

Ashtray

@Evelyn