18 Years Old And No Future

number#1

Me- Fuck bro Im high as fuck. Give me a cube man.
Walter- I dont have one, lets go and buy a pack.
Me- cool.

(Were going out to buy tabaco)

Me- give me tabaco.
Street merchant- its 100 meticals.
Me- ok, give me 2.
Merchant- here you go.
Walter- let's go.
Me- were are we going to? Blocked heads?
Walter- No, we spent all day there. let's go and drink, I'm paying.
Me- ohh yeah, good ideia!  What time is it?
Walter- 20:35.
Me- cool.

( 3h later )

Me- where is the weed?
Walter- my back pocket.
Me- I almost forgot that you got it. Light it up.

(Uhhhh shhhh, splif, spliff, Uh huh, good thing bra. )
Me- I know bra its my thing.
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eo- it smells good here, give me a split.
Me- All good.
Leo- its Damn good, how much?
Me- 450 meticals.
Leo- give 2.
Me- you'll love, it call me.

My name is Bill I live in Mozambique;Africa.

This is the story of how I got to were I am in the present. I'm 18 years old and I'm a wealthy drug dealer in Africa.
"I get you anything you want, when you want it."
That's rule number#1