It’s the summer of 2011.
You’re drinking original recipe four loko and playing call of duty zombies with your boys over system link.
Some people are railing Xanax on the glass table in the kit...
Your friends brother is shady an stops responding. You meet a friend of another shady friend of yours who lets you smoke his at a bonfire with a bunch of dirty hippies. You only have a bic lighter. You just feel weird for a half hour an drive home.
At least you still have call of duty with the boys.
At least you still have call of duty with the boys.
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