Live. Smoke. Fuck.
I'm foxy coxy. And no fucks were given on this day. ✌

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Having a plethora of lighters and nothing to smoke because I’m broke. A sad short story by me.

I gave my dealer a ride to get a qp the other day and I had a really bad stomach ache and I farted like 30 times in the car and you couldn’t smell it over the bud. And that’s how I sold it, so smelly it can cover up Taco Bell toots.

Minun
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Umbryon
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Gotta catch Em all. Vulpix
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Omg my drug dealer got a new number.
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Rhidon
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New bowl. Professor oak.
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