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May 7, 2005
Cookin' With Gas
Still going strong (in the sense that no end in sight, pipe coming to lip quite regularly, while quite feeble-bodied and -brained). That kid—I generously hand him a dub for while I jump in the shower pre-blow job quickly, and when I come back it’s totally gone. Fine. He doesn’t treasure and miser over it like I do. That’s good. And he doesn’t know how to efficiensize [stet]. Fair enough. Then later I’m trying to get the power up to head out with a freshly cracked open baggiette when I realize, not long into it, that he’s ready for me to go. So I basically pull it in two go’s, just to melt it into the screen for transport. And then with sheer volume…it’s been behaving/smoking oddly over the last 2-3 hours, getting clogged and impossible to pull. On top of that, all three lighters I started out with yesterday are on last legs. So just now, I’m sucking hard & keeping hard hot flame steady full-on the tip, which I never do, and one shouldn’t do, but now I need to, there’s no other way, and the same shit catches fucking fire, which I shake out like a thermometer, and into a billow of valuable fragrant smoke. Finally free…but not for me.
Posted by peligrito at May 7, 2005 6:51 PM
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