Smoke some crack with me.
it's less dangerous than weed

I'm here on a moral obligation to teach you that weed kills

Ahem
You're a 19 y/o Canadian Male
I'm a 19 y/o Canadian Male

You like dicks
I like dicks

Do you really need more time to think?

Hey there, you have been booped want to do quiplash on saturday? Any time works for me
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