so, james eddy's was fun. six dudes, six hours, sixty beers, eight blunts, four bowls, eighteen sausages, and three god damned fish. also six massive hangovers. haven't been doing much. went to seabrook, bought a new piece. old habits die hard i guess. figured that i was out of the whole smoking stage, but living in maine will turn you back into a
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