Macro Weed

My weed must've gotten mixed up or something."

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Pulling Weeds

He pulled another ugly weed from the bed and tossed it into the plastic bucket.

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Skunk Weed

The fire licked the small buds of marijuana, ever so slightly beginning to burn it, and causing it to emit smoke. don put his mouth on the end of the pipe and slooowly inhaled.

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Ginga Densetsu Weed - Weed's Fateful Night

The only way to describe what weed looked like at that moment was like a pig on a stick.

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Ginga Densetsu Weed: Weed's True Love

\*waves at you all\* you all must be in shock a weed story by me without weed being raped!?

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A simple story I ( 2/22 )

He had, however, considered wise to discipline and force himself not to smoke too much of this fanciful weed, or to obtain more consistent assays.

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Don't Do Drugs, Kid's.

They managed their way back to the dorm rooms as grimm came back out with his bag and, to no surprise a couple more bags of weed.

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A simple story II part 12

It's sure a good weed, you sure you can't sell me some ? i'll find a place to hide it. » fred was less and less aware about francis' tones changes. the weed was having an effect on him too now, his muscles feeling less painfull.

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Ginga Densetsu Weed: Weed's Bitch Training Continues

weed tried to please with his eyes wet and streaking tears down the sides of his face. "shut up and take it bitch!" gin barked making everyone but weed cheer for him as he hosed the younger canine down from head on back.

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Welcome to Jurassic Weed

The smoldering joint tumbled from her mouth and onto the ground. owen yawned. the joint he had been smoking was almost burnt out and the marijuana was sending him into a relaxed stupor. he closed his eyes and was soon fast asleep.

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09 - Tumble Weeds

The stone pressed back up through their hooves and the ache off too much action throbbed every muscle and hung in every joint. forward, was the mantra. forward, to whatever was ahead of them.

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