So, check this shit out. I’m in Mt. Saint What the Fuck, right? Minding my own business. When all of a sudden, this Calcutta-looking-motherfucker comes up to me and literally asks me to get high with him. I said. “Yo! Hamey, Kamey-Ha. What makes you think I wanna get high?” He told me, I had the look of the junkie in my eyes. Now, I’m not gonna’ lie. I almost slapped the shit outta’ him for saying that. I hate it when dudes or chicks try to read my ass like, they got me all figured out. I was tempted, though. I ain’t gonna’ front. Fucking Kamey, Hamey-Ha.