After a long, satisfying whiff of my dealer’s weed sack, he said, “Make a fatty, Bob!” So I pushed his wife in the swimming pool. We laughed for a minute and then he shot me.
After a long, satisfying whiff of my dealer’s weed sack, he said, “Make a fatty, Bob!”
So I pushed his wife in the swimming pool. We laughed for a minute and then he shot me.
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