[TJ handed the joint over, obliging her request without a second thought. She was already proving to be good company for this; he wasn't about to bogart from a good smoking partner.]
Well fuck, that might as well be everything. [He reached up, gripping a branch above him for support as he leaned out past the nettled branches, peering down the road.] Ain't always for the better, though.
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Well fuck, that might as well be everything. [He reached up, gripping a branch above him for support as he leaned out past the nettled branches, peering down the road.] Ain't always for the better, though.