"Hey! I am not a virgin! I have had sex with six entire girls! Real girls! And not for pay, either!" Westfall girls don't need payment. They'll do anything for free. "And I've got a boyfriend, thank you not at all. So there's at least one person who likes my pasty ass on a regular basis.

"And whatever drugs you're sellin', I don't want 'em. I got product of my own I can't even push here. Nobody here snorts, they don't smoke, they hardly drink. Believe me, bud, I've tried. Everyone here's happy as clams."

Ahhhhh, but then the thoughts of his mind rise to life like a necromancer's subject. His eyebrows go up, and all of a sudden he's smiling! "Are you just a dealer, or are you also an enthusiast?" Could a bond be formed here? Could they both be piece of shit stoners?