Just make sure I can never smell the stuff on you. I'd rather you were stoned and I didn't know, instead of reeking of weed. Then I'm just ashamed of knowing you.
I still love you, do not fear. I'll only not love you if you smell like rear. Even if you turn out to be queer, I'll still love you if you give me some beer.
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Just make sure I can never smell the stuff on you. I'd rather you were stoned and I didn't know, instead of reeking of weed. Then I'm just ashamed of knowing you.
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and i keep it off my clothes, because when someone is just reeking of axe and ass you know what they were doing
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But tickets are good enough. =D
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