Thursday, March 16, 2017

Here's Your Bone, I Mean Bong

Todd: "You hungry?"

Bo: (((Farts))))


Todd: "Can you grab the chips, man?"

Bo: (((yawns)))

Todd: "Come on, dude, I shared my weed with you. Get the jerky, too."

Bo: (((sighs)))

Todd: :Thanks, bro. Hey, I think this is a doggy treat I'm eating. It's good."

(((nonstop laughter)))

The above scenario is happening in houses across this leaderless and lawless country as I type. Dogs on cannabis, man.

Wow, can you imagine a cat on this stuff?

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