i am hanging on every word you say @ 5:27 p.m. on 09.17.2002
Some kid outside just asked me to go to the corner and buy two blunts for him. Um, wow, you're a dork, kid. He says he's been here for a long time but you know what, that's not my business. Sorry. I wonder why he can't go and get them himself?
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