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RE: Mirror, mirror on the wall, how is to eat a sandwich with Marjuana?
My Sandwich fucked me up seriously. At the end of the night I wasn't able to roll my tongue anymore, I didn't have a sense of how far and how close things are.
I wish I could describe it more, how fantastic it was.
The ol' body buzz is a beast to be reckoned with, at least you found bliss in its franticness.