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So, I got off work yesterday and didn't know what to do with myself. it occured to me that I had cigarettes, but no lighter, so I went to the Conoco by Smiths to buy a lighter. As I'm walking out, some guy asks to bum a cigarette from me, which I give him. His friend asks me if I smoke, which I think is kind of weird, because it should be pretty obvious that I'm lighting up a cigarette. I say yes, and he's like "Wanna go puff one?" I became alot less confused, and went and smoked a bowl with Forrest, Zach, and other guy whose name I forgot. We establish that al of them are very old-- 21, 22 and that I'm very young-- 15. After this, the three of them are going to go to Santa Fe, and other guy whose name I forgot invites me along with them. We go to Santa Fe, and eat at Cleopatra's. I'm the only one who actually knows how to get around Santa Fe, so I gave lots of directions, and showed off how bad i am at telling left from right. After about five minutes, left and right utrned into driver side, passenger side. that worked better. The owner of Cleopatra's gave us free baclava and coffee, which was way cool. I love the owner there. And, so then, we came back to Los Alamos and they took me home. I kinda doubt I'll ever run into any of them again. It was weird... very weird. But it was also pretty cool.