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June 26, 2005
la brea
virtually the muddy tar pits of california on the outskirts of my screeny. I pull it out and then I don’t have to suck my lungs out (what little I have left of them). It was getting really clogged. but with a 50/50 method, my high sliming off like a stinky turd (sim consistency, color, and strenght of odor - though not quality of odeur) on my fingers trying to get the thing danglin’, you have to be careful not to get the flame too on for too long. ideally just close enough to whisper in the ear. courtin from afar and in a second the secreen gives up a clean cool tastey hitarooni (I don’t really talk like that. not even here.) jsut like it was a new dime in a new pipe. crazy
Posted by peligrito at June 26, 2005 2:36 PM
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