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“Psh! I was just saying, sadly I don’t have one in general. Thank you.” she said as took the cigarette in her hands, the end to her lips and taking a long drag before she rested her back on the ground while looking up. “Not really, just a practice session but not now, later on. Why? You have something to do that might catch my attention?” her eyes then looked at the man, smiling almost mischievously.

“Well, I’m not really fun myself though. I can’t really remember when was the time I was an outlaw. I mean, I have my days where the cops come for me but I guess I’m losing it.” He shrugged, chuckling a little when certain memories comes back. “I remember one time my friends and I would throw tissue rolls at this old man’s yard. The next morning I could hear his shriek and his curses would just come flying through the neighborhood. And the funny thing is, I was never suspected of any kind of trouble.” he laughed at the memory, more like the face of the old man. “His lawn would literally look like snow because we used that much tissue rolls."