There will be Blood Bud. (cough)
My boyfriend’s a yoga instructor and a vessel for the god Shiva when it comes to the clam bake they won’t be there raise your hips the intonation is perfect the mannerisms from the minds of the Benver Droncos when do we get our ganja I see the worst in them Hippies! Cough. I want no one else to sell weed I clear it out!
With thanks for the tip to Gabrielle via Gabe.
This is my bro and my partner, HW Puffington:
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