If only there was a beanie big enough to cover the crater where that elementary school next-door to the gas station used to be.
You don’t smoke anymore, mostly because there is a court order that prevents you from handling fire so it’s basically impossible to light up. It wasn’t your fault that your buddies had to fill their gas tank on the way home from buying fireworks. That neighborhood will never be the same, and neither will your hair; thank God for the Nomis Lowtown Beanie. It keeps your head warm in the cold and covers the burn marks.