My mom called me from a bar and told me to walk there and pick here up. So I did. And she was tired so we sat down and she had a cigarette and handed it to me. Yes my mother, the one that kicked me out of the house for smoking in the fuckin backyard. Pssh. I hope she didn't do this because she's drunk. If not I'm moving back in. This garage I'm
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