Man.
I just remembered a crazy dream I had. Me and the NZ people were in the covered market and I needed to quickly pop in and get cigarettes, so I went into this shop, which turned out to have all these crazy smokes with pictures on them and stuff, and the pack I wanted were a bit ripped up, and I was thinking as I asked for a discount, I dont want them they’re ripped, but I couldn’t stop from asking, then I had to buy them, so I also had to buy some with a map of the world on them, cos I wouldn’t even be able to smoke the ripped ones. And I had to wait for the manager and man, it was wierd.