Also known as “Water water everywhere…”
Okay, so it’s not a QP of KB, it’s an HP of near-KB quality stuff, and only 4 g of real KB. Four pipes and a waterboy named Bob. Bob’s even got an ice holder in his neck. Yet…
The guy whose it is is out of town, so I can’t touch it. This entire friggin room smells like fresh cut hay… oy vey! I’m goin crazy.
Want… to smoke… fifty bowls…
Good shit good shit can’t touch it. Damn! Story of my life, me and women. Well hell. I guess I can live till tomorrow when he gets back.
Then, I’ll kill him for it.