My lady plus I spent the afternoon driving around Los angeles… I like driving in the city, even if there is traffic, all of us visited the beaches plus the people I was with and I decided to go up to the mountains.
All of us ended up in Beverly Hills at a clothing boutique, however she insisted that she had to have clothing from the store, because no 1 else in our small neighborhood would have the same shirt or skirt as her.
She was so happy about the clothing boutique that I felt bad saying no. I spent about $500 that afternoon in the Beverly Hills shop, later that afternoon the people I was with and I were looking at watches plus I spent $400 on a watch that was an antique. I liked the way that it looked plus it felt fantastic on our arm. After supper the people I was with and I decided to go to a marijuana shop in Beverly hills… The marijuana shop was called a boutique. It looked particularly lavish plus important. There was a light on the outside of the door plus 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 crazy marijuana shop in Beverly hills, however there was no way that I was going to spend money more than one times as much currency for something that I could buy back home for half the cost.