13 hours into my T break, already falling asleep on the bus. My bones are beginning to squeak as my arthritis begins to ravage my skeleton as like in the Before Times. I fear i shall not make it much longer, so i ask thee, my brethren to pray that my jounrey into the great unknown is lined with flowers, indica dominant.
Yours truly,
John
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