I don’t like smoking. It doesn’t matter if it’s Cigarettes, Human Bones, Crack, Meth, or plain ol’ weed. I find no appeal in it. Inhaling smoke into my lungs doesn’t make sense to me. But the 2nd time I went to the Netherlands I did it anyways.
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