I would like my clone meal "somewhere in-between"
(not for 'here', not 'to go'... "somewhere in-between"...)
She may think on the surface, 'oh great, I got some smart-ass here... I just wanna get to my break and smoke some clone air.'
but then deep down, maybe her soul takes a leap and laughs !
(later on... hours later, once she gets out of the concrete mixer,
and things still she might remember "in-between",
and laugh...
ha, I get it !
smiles
One could only hope! Hope springs eternal!
Smoke...some.....clone......air....
Wwhhhhoooooooooooooooooooaa!!!!!
The great United clones of America have already let me know her cigarettes have taken her a long way baby!