THE LOOK ALIKE CONTEST WINNER
"Roads? Where we're going we don't need roads." he said, the sun igniting his loose blonde curls
"I... didn't say anything about roads. Are you quoting a book?" the skinny girl responded.
"actually it was a movie.." he said as smoke spiraled listlessly from his half burned cigarette his stomach lurching with nicotine nausea. He braced himself against the shining marble countertop and took a long inhale of clean air conditioned air.
"Sir... I don't think you can smoke that in here."