We're both self-aware gears in the big mechanism that somehow collided at Moon Smokeshop on Grant and Stone around 9:45pm tonight, Friday 1/7/22, and it made me feel like a giddy lil' thing, lemme tell ya. You, shop lady, me, humbled patron, we talk smart things, make me feel not alone in universe, ugh ugh ugh! No but seriously, for how short-lived that talk was, it really brightened my spirits for the hope of the brain space and intellectual bandwidth of society as a whole. Haven't been around too many others lately who have decent comprehension of the reality in front of them, and you kiiiiiinda seemed to know "what's up". So uuuuhhhhh if you think you're the lass who helped me get my tobaccy, what did we chat about? What did I look like? What is your favorite color? Ok, maybe we didn't get that far, but yeah! Tell me all the things. Looking forward to waxing wise, fellow star stuff!
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