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Stoner Simplicity #67
Its simple bliss, when waking up on a glum day and realizing you have nothing to do but the things you should be doing, and you find your self scraping the gunk from your cup holders and vaccuming up the boot, at that point you stumble upon that gram that has been lost under your spare tire since last summer when you dabbeled in the drug vending industry… And you take the whole heaping helping to the head.
