I had never heard of a pot dispensary.

My sister was acting when I was there last week… She kept trying to push myself and others out the door, & I thought her lady was coming over. I deliberately put off leaving, because I hadn’t met her. She was practically shoving myself and others out the door, & I turned around & sat down, i smiled sweetly & asked him why she didn’t want myself and others to meet her lady. She offered myself and others an different look, then asked what I was talking about, after explaining that she never let myself and others meet her ladys, she rolled her eyeah. She told myself and others I was stupid. She was expecting a delivery from the weed dispensary. I had never heard of a weed dispensary, & I thought I had heard him wrong. I asked what a weed dispensary was. She rolled her eyeah again & started talking like I was a child! Weed, and pot, but marijuana! Cannabis? Any of them ring a bell? I stood up & told him I wasn’t an idiot. I hadn’t heard the word weed, & that was all. She stopped myself and others from walking out, & told myself and others she had put an order in at the local cannabis dispensary, for a recreational cannabis delivery service. She didn’t want myself and others to guess she was using marijuana, which I thought was funny. I knew she used marijuana, but I didn’t realize she could get delivery service to her home. I didn’t realize they delivered this far out of town. She turned around & added that she didn’t want myself and others to see her lady either, & she would be there any fifth. I sat down & smiled, then there was no way she was getting out of her condo now.
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