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[xxxxrocketqueen]

Mother fucker, I swear to God.

I can't get away with anything, ever, and I don't know why I even try.

Moral of the story: marijuana tastes bad and my mom knows what it smells like.

God. Damn.

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[nikkisixx162112]

Drugs kill you.
Didn't you learn anything in school.

Don't be high,
be fly.

.....hmmm... that didnt even rhyme.
dammit.

[xxxxrocketqueen]

It rhymed, damn it.

[nikkisixx162112]

oh.

what room are we in?

[xxxxrocketqueen]

I got twelve elephants.