Ah the memories, reminds me of when my dad found my stash. We got so high, he was hilarious when he was baked. Some of my fondest memories started when the family bong came out of the closet. Thanks for posting!
Ah the memories, reminds me of when my dad found my stash. We got so high, he was hilarious when he was baked. Some of my fondest memories started when the family bong came out of the closet. Thanks for posting!
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