Blood and Billions
He nodded and sat next to her with a knowing smirk on his face, he retrieved a rolled up blunt from his pocket, lit it, took a drag, and puffed out a thick cloud of smoke, then with bloodshot eyes, he spoke in a deep coarse voice, " you have pretty eyes, I should get you a pair of contacts it'll look really nice on you. What colour should I get you? "
She only stared at him with amusement in her eyes and a small smile on her face, his speech was clear evidence of the psychoactive substances in his system.
Without waiting for a reply, he continued, " I think brown would look good on you or maybe honey or blue. I'll speak with Shelley, she'll be able to get you one, just remind me about it. "
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