Qwunzavious Sayveun, this velcro-haired specimen, is obviously a shrewd dealer, and was possibly even aspiring to be a drug chemist; that is, until the racist police interfered with his dreams of turning his life around. He was simply unable to make a living from selling his homegrown velcro, and he wanted to move up in the world. You can tell that he is high-IQ: he is even wearing white, just like a lab coat.
Ignore the spider web tattoo on his neck, that sign of having been incarcerated. You would so obviously trust whatever drugs this high-IQ chemist created in his laboratory. He would surely create fentanyl as pure as George Floyd's fentanyl bone dust.
When I was dating that mulatto librarian and she brought up having children I joked that we would name them by dumping a bag of Scrabble tiles on the ground and using all of the ones that landed face up. She loved word games like Scrabble and Word Nerd.
Ignore the spider web tattoo on his neck, that sign of having been incarcerated. You would so obviously trust whatever drugs this high-IQ chemist created in his laboratory. He would surely create fentanyl as pure as George Floyd's fentanyl bone dust.