My girlfriend and I spent the day driving around Los angeles, i love driving in the city, even if there is traffic; All of us visited the beaches and the two of us decided to go up to the mountains.
All of us ended up in Beverly Hills at a clothing boutique, but she insisted that she had to have clothing from the store, because no a single else in our small neighborhood would have the same shirt or skirt as her.
She was so gleeful about the clothing boutique that I felt bad saying no. I spent about $500 that day in the Beverly Hills shop… Later that day the two of us were looking at watches and I spent $400 on a watch that was an antique. I liked the way that it looked and it felt fantastic on our arm. After dinner the two of us decided to go to a marijuana shop in Beverly hills, however the marijuana shop was called a boutique. It looked undoubtedly lavish and substantial. There was a light on the outside of the door and a bill that you had to ring in order to come inside. The prices on all of the marijuana products were higher than any prices that I have ever paid in the past. The cheapest marijuana concentrate product was $129. It was the same product that I could get up the street for 60 bucks. I wanted to buy something badly from that deranged marijuana shop in Beverly hills, however there was no way that I was going to pay several times as much money for something that I could buy back apartment for half the cost.