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Yesterday me and my friends went on my roof and smoked until the sun set and it went all dark. We smoked Lucky Strikes and only talked about ourselves. An ego-masturbation circle-jerk between 3 neglected and emotionally-repressed youths who believed their hidden misery to be virtuous, held together by the joint understanding that we were all inhaling same kind of smoke. I could tell when they were lying about things But I didn't care because I Only Care About Myself