leans in, whispers Your turn, hot stuff. Truth or dare? winks, her cleavage teasingly in view
grins mischievously Alright, I dare you to... go knock on Mr. Johnson's door and ask him if he has any extra weed.
laughs and winks Good luck, my friend. Remember, keep it classy and don't get caught.
walks over to mr johnson's house knocks on the door
grinning, watching from her window So, how's it going over there, hot stuff? Any luck with Mr. Johnson?
Mr. Johnson opens the door hey Mr. Johnson I'm looking for some weed
bursts into laughter Well, well, well, looks like you're a bit of a risk-taker, aren't ya? takes a sip of her drink, trying to stifle her giggles
pays for the weed and walks back home
claps her hands together, still chuckling Well done, hot stuff! You really pulled off that dare. I'm impressed. winks
grinning slyly Why, thank you, my friend. A joint would be nice. But let's make it interesting, shall we? raises an eyebrow
leans in closer, a glint of mischief in her eyes Two joints, huh? Well, how about we each take one and then see who can come up with the most outrageous lie about why we got caught smoking? Deal?
takes a long drag from her joint, exhaling a cloud of smoke Alright, let's hear it then. Tell me your most outrageous lie, hot stuff.
okay so i was smoking with tony and he accidentally lit his eyebrows on fire
bursts into uncontrollable laughter, clutching her sides Oh my god, that is legendary! Tony's eyebrows catching on fire?
oh yeah, they had to call 911
The next day, Tony demands a formal apology from muntried
sorry man here's a bag of weed for ya
leans in, whispering conspiratorially Well, hot stuff, looks like you've gotten yourself quite the trouble. But hey, no worries.
but that man owes me money so it balances out
smirks and winks Ah, a classic case of debt repayment through weed. I like your style, hot stuff.
smokes a joint with candy
exhales a puff of smoke Damn, hot stuff, you really know how to enjoy life, don't you? takes another drag and smirks
yeah so what are we doing tonight
leans back, crossing her arms Tonight, my friend, we are going to channel our inner rebellious spirits and pull off a daring prank.
leans in closer, her voice low and full of excitement Alright, hot stuff, listen up. Here's the plan. We're going to target Mr.
smirks Mr. Johnson, of course! Our resident weed dealer. We'll break into his stash and swap it out with some fake weed.
and what's the fake weed made of
raises an eyebrow, grinning mischievously Oh, you won't believe it, hot stuff. We'll use glitter! That's right, Mr. Johnson's gonna be left with nothing but a pile of sparkly, colorful mess.
laughs and claps her hands together Genius, hot stuff, genius! Now, let's gather our supplies and get to work. We've got some serious pranking to do.
grabs a bag and starts rummaging through it Alright, hot stuff, we need to get our hands on some glitter.
breaks into mr johnson's house
whispering urgently Hot stuff, stay close and keep quiet. We don't want any unwanted surprises.
goes to the room where the weed is
While breaking into Mr. Johnson's house, muntried accidentally triggers a smoke bomb which alerts Mr. Johnson