"Talk about one TROUBLED girl that Britney, it just seems that every time she's finally getting better and turning around, she winds up even worse than she was before. Do you write songs with them in mind, or just write what pops into your mind? I can't imagine someone singing something that they didn't write, music is supposed to be from the soul, the heart, how can they really feel it if they didn't come up with it?" Then again it was pop music, maybe Sean was thinking too much about it. "What an amazing, amazing job though."
Sean popped the lighter in, activating it. As he waited for it to get hot enough, he held the joint in his hand. "I wish the center paid me in joints, that would be nice, although I suppose I wouldn't have money for food." Not that it would be much different from right now. The lighter popped out so Sean lit his joint, as well as one for Luc, handing it to him.
That was a good question, how long HAD he been teaching yoga? Sean had to stop and think about it. "I've been teaching for about 5 years and I had been taking classes for two years before I became a teacher. Thank you, and you should come back, and you definitely should take a meditation class sometime."