Quarry

Inspired by the quarry at school, and by Sarah's stories:

we see a line of kids, all smoking or kissing or crying or yelling or talking, they're all smelly:
how much do cigars cost? it depends how much they cost. smoke is disgusting! you're disgusting! i think there's an embargo on cubans

we are pubescent beatniks, we see the party navigating an apple orchard, hopping fences, walking around the woods.

the party whines:
i'm jellylegged! how much further? i think i hear a bear! dan, can we go home?

dan, the party leader, points to a chain link fence:
it's just beyond this, there's a hole in the fence about two blocks that way, he says, pointing, down the fence

they find the hole, and all tumble through, they see a break of moonlight in the woods they have navigated.

they party finds itself at a quarry cliff,
oh, it's so beautiful! this used to be all forested areas.. the water is so blue! those trucks are so tiny!