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SI LLEWELLYN
my beloved chunky wool ju mp e r. T ho u gh ts o f c ru s t y o l d b a c ks
gl i stening in the sun, crui s i n g a ro u n d t h e sh a l l ows b e ga n to
f i l l my addled brain. I was so o n h urt li n g to t h e l a ke , b re a k i n g
every speed limit on the way ( o n ly j o k i n g , o f f i c e r!). To my
a mazement , the lake was c o m p le te ly e mp ty… YE S S ! I ha d t h e
whole joint to myself, and n ow a ll I ha d to d o wa s f i n d ‘ e m!
Polaroids and a small ji f f y b ag o f h em p i n h a n d , I h e ad e d
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