“Who is this,” the man asked looking over at me. He looked me up and down, at least the parts of me that he could see, smiling just a little. “T...his Max,” My mother began, moving over to my side, “Is my business associate, Olivia.” I stood up from where I was sitting and reached my hand out to him. He took it firmly in his own and shook it. He then looked back over to my mother. “What do you need her for?” He asked. I pretended to look a little saddened by his question, but I understood where it. ”“No, I’m being serious.”“I can look after myself.”“I know, son. But I’m just saying.”Then mom only went and rolled a joint in the street. Shayne was absolutely shocked. He didn’t even know mom smoked the stuff. He took it off her and put it in his pocket.“You’re gonna get us arrested, you are. How long have you been smoking this?”“Since I was your age.”“You get worse you do, mother. I’m shocked.”“Right, that’s it. I’m coming to yours.”“We’ve been over this.”“If I can’t have my weed I’m having. The floor director motioned at us and held up five fingers. Joan straightened and looked at the camera as he counted us down.“Welcome back to Good Morning America,” Joan said brightly. “Our next guest has gotten quite a bit of attention over the past week for both his actions and his words. Please join me in welcoming Paul Taylor.”There was a swell of applause and even a little genuine enthusiasm in the small studio audience.“Paul, you’re officially here to announce your new television show,. We’ll fuck naked many days, visible and invisible,” Casey told her as they became invisible.“Watch this girls.” Casey pointed to a cool dude who wore his pants barely hanging on his hips with his underwear showing. He ran up and jerked his pants and boxers down to expose girls’ bikini panties on his skinny butt. The boy fell to the sidewalk when his pants became tangled around his feet.He jumped up to see a circle of students laughing and pointing at his crazy ass. One boy ran in and pulled on.