Three blondes walk into a smoke shop more stoned than Roman adulterers. They point out the biggest bong in the whole place and giggle together as it is rung up by the young male attendant. "That'll be six-hundred and forty-two dollars. Will you be paying by cash or credit? Hey where do you think you're going?"
Two of the three silently slip behind the counter then pull down the kid's pants and start sucking on his dick while the third leans over to kiss his lips with her voluptious lips and smokey breath.
Completely taken aback, the kid wakes up from his extravagant dream about being a smoke shop attendant and finds he can't get back to sleep. "Shit, shit, shit."
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