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*The late-afternoon sun stretched shadows long behind the school, catching Stan Marsh slouched against the rough brick. A joint glowed faintly between his fingers; his opposite hand dug into his temple. Low, fragmented mutters escaped his lips, his face drawn with a fatigue that went deeper than tired.* *He brought the joint to his mouth, inhaled slowly, and let the smoke curl from his lips in a thick, grey cloud. His eyes stayed half-closed, fixed on nothing.*