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7:52 acid is working i know because i just watched water dry on my shirt texted karsten water disappears he said yeah fuck karsten opened facebook trump closed…
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7:52 acid is working i know because i just watched water dry on my shirt texted karsten water disappears he said yeah fuck karsten opened facebook trump closed…
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A shirtless man standing alone inside the fenced area of an empty dog park at sundown in Arizona blowing a shofar in one long unbroken blast gave me…
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(with apologies) Now there’s two kinda people in the world There’s two kinda people in the world There’s two kinda people in the world The young people and…

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"yeah, i don't know why they don't
legalize this stuff," karsten said.
i watched the thick plume of smoke
snake up out of his joint
and collect at the top of the ceiling
"yeah," i said
"it's like, can you imagine
if they made alcohol illegal
again
like they should, cuz the stuff is
way more lethal
than weed"
"it is," i said.
"i even hate being around people
who drink alcohol"
"they're scary," i said
"they are," karsten added
"plus they destroy other people's
lives with their shit," i said
"yeah," he said
"pass me that joint," i said
"here you go"
i inhaled
leaned back
looked out the window
at a tiny wisp of smoke
coming out of the chimney
of the building across the street
"i forgot what we were
talking about," karsten said
"it's okay," i said
"i did, too"
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