Last night at the concert*:
Mindy: Ew, what's that smell.
Jennie: Marijuana.
Mindy: Oh.
[slight pause]
Mindy: It isn't yours, is it?
Nice, really nice. And no. It wasn't mine.
*Which, by the way, was awesome but I'm too tired to talk about it. Tired and also lazy.
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